In high school, I often saw those elegant women wearing business suits in and out of the elevator on TV, which made me envious. I will also live such a life in the future. For this reason, at the age when other students begin to have romantic feelings, I buried myself in study.
After graduating from college, I went to look for a job. As a result, after running around for three or four months, I didn't find a satisfactory job. It was either a typist or a clerk. The work was hard and the salary was low, which was far from my dream life. In anger, I took the postgraduate examination and studied hard for another two years.
When I graduated from postgraduate school, I was already 27 years old. I finally got an ideal job, but suddenly I realized that there was not a hint of love in my pale youth. I gradually had some desire for a companion of the opposite sex beside me. Even without feelings, at least the body would not be lonely.