They said he was a complicated person.He did not know if it's praise or degradation.Everything with complications will invite both .It said that in the past the highbrows were alone in expressing a feeling of superiority whilst the lowbrows humbly accepted the position assigned to them.Now the lowbrows adopt the attitude.He did not know was being complicated relevant to the highbrow and lowbrows matters . One thing was ,life of highbrow was fuller than the lowbrows.

Well ,he was fed up with those stuff. The past haunts .ln a room where all the things conveyed the past ,old letters somewhere in a box,some postcards with good wishes and dreams of soul that yearn for ebullience of compassion and loyalty.

The still picture hang there on the wall .The silent past hummed around the room .

A Yellowish papers laid there..a handwriting of himself.

"It's mouldy .Stay inside much with and old father who mostly sick and weak .I don't know either if l'am better spending more time with people l