Pondering silently about life started from the civilization
when people made roofs and houses,then cooked their food. Do you think it was easier centuries ago? No ?
Wait ,before telephone, electricity,fast transportation, people communicated by doing long distance journey to carry out news ..telegraph was faster than letters ..were invented ...farming tools... things all done by cows , buffalos, horses,.woman milking the cows..keeping all their things in the barn..ones can fancy that kind of life on cowboy movies
But till now there is always villages who still untouched by modern life where cars , factories , universities available and people bring about such hectic life .
Well ones can conclude that life had always never been easy .It's a challenge to survive in various way.
Since evil born and will be always grow.
What is feminism anyway . Nowadays women work at offices or doing enterprisers,did women long ago did it , before the term of feminism term mentioned? Women at that time also worked..only in different way.
See the youngsters.. after graduated from highschool,if they could not afford to go to university they then busied themselves by looking for vacancy to work ,boys and girls do it all the way..so life is never easy now ,then and
Well ones can conclude that life had always never been easy .It's a challenge to survive in various way.
Since evil born and will be always grow.
Only change the form but the color is the same .
But till now there is always villages who still untouched by modern life where cars , factories , universities available and people bring about such hectic life .
Well ones can conclude that life had always never been easy .It's a challenge to survive in various way.
Since evil born and will be always grow.
See the youngsters.. after graduated from highschool,if they could not afford to go to university they then busied themselves by looking for vacancy to work ,boys and girls do it all the way..so life is never easy now ,then and before.
Merida hoped that her endeavor would establish well ,so that she could get and help more people who needed works,it will be such mutual connection among her and people around.
Nerida had different personality from any other girls she knew .She was nice and calm .
That's what makes her trust the girl in many ways.
before.
Merida hoped that her endeavor would grow and develop so that she can help many people who are in the need of working . Today she called Nerida to her library room and asked her to stay with her for quite some time.There was something she wanted to discuss.
Nerida stepped into the room where her boss had been waiting for her since a few minutes ago.
On the table was a tray with morning snacks, small cups and a beautiful samovar.
"Sit down..hey, what's that in your hand?"
"Little notebook, Miss".
"Ah yes..that's what I used to do too. Now no one does it anymore".
"Yes Miss. Everything is now recorded on the cellphone."
Pouring the tea from the pretty samovar into two teacups for the both of them, Merida started the conversation by asking something about Zepp.
"But..oh yes, before that I want to talk about my plans for renovating widening and adding some more cafe spaces so that can accommodate more customers. Lately there has been a significant increase in the number of visitors. Nerida responded it happily.
"Can you recommend a few workers for that ?" Asked Mer.
Nery thought for a while then she said, "I don't know much about that..but wait a minute..maybe Zepp can help.He told me a few days ago he was repairing his house a bit..he had some good work done..so he must be a good worker. ..just a minute I asked him now"
"Zepp renovated his house ..which one ? he has several houses in the city and at the border ".
"l don't know ,Miss".
I'll call him first."
"Yes.sure .and also ask him if his father has been discharged ..had he come back home from the hospital. I haven't had the chance to visit him yet."
Nery gaped. As far as she could remember, Zepp had told her that his father had died in prison...
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