The guy in my imagination

   Recently, my company hired a new group of people in, one of the guys has only one hand. this news has been spreaded for days, but I just saw him once in the break area two days ago.

   He's about thirty years old, and he has a muscular body with gray T-shirt and blue jeans on it, his black and curly hair that needs to be cut, the moustach almost cover half his rectangular face, and his kind of dark skin look like that he hasn't taken shower for weeks. most of time he kept his left arm in the pocket, I hardly can see from afar that it's taken out without seeing the palm and wrist on it. he kept silent all the time at the break area, he looks like kind of sad and lonely.

   My coworker Yin kept saying:" do you know the new guy yet? how come he's being  here? what happened to him?"

   " Please, stop it, and don't keep your eyes on him, that's embarrassing and hurtful." I told her to stop.

   But , in one of my imagination, he was born with one hand, his mother left him after giving birth because she was drunk and she had him because of her drinking mistake, he was force to live with his poor grandmather who was living on piking up trashes in a small room messed up with trashes round. some kids  sometimes made fun of him  even hit him when they passed by his room. in the evening, he lied down at the corner of the room crying for food. But, when he grew up as an adult, he made a dicision that he would struggle to work hard for his life. that's why he's here in my company to make money to feed his grandmother.

   In another of my imagination, he was the head of the pirates at the middle of the eighteenth century in Euprope. he lost his left hand when he had a fight with another group of pirates. after he lost the battle, he escaped and turned to rob the people by land with few of his survival brothers. One day, he happened to rob a beautiful lady and took her estates. but he found that he fell in love with her, then they got married later on. the lady soon convinced him to be a good person. That's why he's working in my company today making money to surport his family.

   In fact, I know nothing about the guy, and I felt sorry for him, his life must be harder than others. May God bless him.