This story tells someone who likes to measure something. He knew exactly the time he did something. He always measured anything like the time of eating, his age even how fast his mother spoke. After he entered high school he started measuring something that other people could not measure, such as their fears and fears. She spent a month in fear, studying for her high school entrance exams. But when he was in college he thought maybe measurement was not as meaningful as he thought.
Written : Vina Karima
NPM : 16611003

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