Wrong fails because it is wrong. The wrongs, the untruths, are inconsistent with each other. They clash against each other and confute each other. They neutralize each other and are lost.
Edward Everett Hale
Two weeks later, I was doing my Kungfu practice early in the morning. Wang Min and Jet were not around. Wang Min had gone to the market early to get some items. Jet was out on a date with his new girlfriend. They had gone out the previous day. He left at about 9:00pm and spent the entire night with her. It's about time he found a girlfriend, I pondered, while still doing my Kungfu practice. I was beginning to worry about him for a second. At last, Jet walked in. "Hey Liu," he greeted. "Hey!" I replied, not looking his way, too much in deep thought.
"Did you sleep well?" Jet asked, starting conversation.
