A pile of papers on my hand with one page printed were looked so old and useless. It seemed that anyone has good reason and drive to throw them away without others' negative comments. I thought of them sometimes and I used them to print a report tonight. Compared to use brand new print papers, I needed to clean out the staples one by one and sort the unprint sides. It took me more time. I felt they were much more dirty and old, but suddenly I was gratiful for them, just for their existence regardless their looking, in which were filled with the content I didn't need and even enjoy. Then I was more patient and slow down a bit. They contributed to our company, to us, no matter what we treated them and didn't have any complants, just like our body our life. We have consumed them and still have complained why they become older and lose the charm as before.
They are not shining any more, unless we look at them in the other way...
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