Irish had never felt so thankful that she could see all the stars in the sky one day; otherwise, she would feel so lonely on a cold night.
The number was never within the range of her working memory, so Irish was less sensitive to the number because she only focused on her own field. But as a psychoanalyst, she needed to have the same memory level in every field. She had to admit that she would not adopt the method related to numbers since it was human nature to avoid one's disadvantages.
As a result, the numbers in her mind were everywhere when she was standing at the door for five or six minutes. She felt each one was the answer, and each one was not the answer, either.
She forgot the password just because she mixed up her bank card and her credit card.
If possible, she would rather not bother Joseph.
As she thought that if she came to her uncle's house, he would be angry, and then she just gave up this thought.
She called him.
