Monday, November 25, 2019
My Friend Jack essays
My Friend Jack essays All Jack's frineds think Jack is a pretty strong and healthy-looking guy with a broad shoulder, good muscles and a pair of strong legs. Above all, I think they say so because of his enthusiasm to sports. His love to sports started when he was a kid and since then he had been fancy to become an athlete someday, and he had even dreamed about to be able to play at Olympics. So he played basketball, table tennis, badminton, and even tried to play volleyball when he was in high school. Unfortunately, he was not excellent at any of the games so that he could be thought to be able to become a potentially good athlete. He finally gave up and simply enjoy watching other people playing. Despite his healthy look, he had an a little bit unhealthy and complicated mind full of curiosity and strange imagination. I remembered that once he told me that when he was three or four years old, he was so freaked out by the thought of death. It haunted him whenever he was alone in the evening, imagining the terrible next world learned through books and tales told by others and thinking why people need to die some day. Many things would come up in his mind and some were so frightening that he could not sleep very well. This bothered he until he was a little older. With ages growing, his imagination to lives and God extended far beyond death, it became an obsession and sometimes it went wild in the late evening, he completely lost himself in it.... Although he was very afraid, he had never talked those questions with anybody at that time. His parents were so busy and the teachers at school were not so caring. Over the years, he became very introverted. I was very easy to get shy at anything on any occasion. He shut down his emotional door to anybody. But he knew there were something kicking around inside him and trying to get out. He knew he was a guy enthusiastic about many things, one who loved to make friends and to hang out with them. He just need...
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