A girl called “Tokyo rose girl”

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I’m not a girl, yet not a woman.I’m not old, yet not young, for I’ ve been here for about twenty-two years.Everyone calls me a ‘tokyo rose’ girl,but I’m not happy at all.It’s true that I have achieved many success at tokyo hotel, but I am still cry,cry, crying at a time in deep evenings. If there’s nothing missing in my life, then why do the tears come at night?Lucky goddess is fair to everybody,cos if you get pay in one place called tokyo rose hotel,you’ll miss the other in another place.That’s why I am not happy.I spent most time doing my work—-reading professional books, listening the tokyo-hot tapes and writing down the sentence following the tape.I live so tired.I even can’t spare time to make new tokyo friends—-especially extraordinary boys who’ll probably make up with the other soul of mine some day in the future.I’ve been lonely for so long, I just can’t get out to take part in paties at tokyo rose hotel,’cos the target I’ve made—-one day I can go abroad to see a bigger world.I’ve been living with the dream for tokyo rose place.The more you get, the more you lost.It’s true! Competition is not a bad thing, somehow.
I’ve been living with a shardow over head, and no one knows.