Kafka

Kafka was a writing lover.
Wherever she went, she always carried a pen and paper with her. Whether it's scattered thoughts, sudden inspiration, or an interesting picture she just saw. As long as she has the idea of ​​writing something, she will take out a pen and paper to record it in detail.
A friend once asked her jokingly: "If the gods appear in front of you and threaten you not to write anything, or you will go to hell immediately, I'm afraid you will continue to write non-stop, right?"
But they didn't expect that Kafka thought for a long time, and then answered seriously: "No, I think if such a thing really happens, then I will stop writing in panic for the first time."
"But on the second day, I guess I can't help but pick up the pen again, knowing that I will write even if death is in front of me - because although writing will lose my life, my life without writing is worthless to me."

Although she sometimes appears very depressed and depressed, Kafka has a very gentle heart.
Once, she met a little girl in the park who was crying because she lost a doll.
In order to comfort the little girl, Kafka wrote stories and read them to her in the park every day. The protagonist of the story is a doll, and the content is that it adventures in one world.
Sometimes, the doll experiences a splendid campus life; sometimes, the doll explores the ancient kingdom; sometimes, the doll sneaks into the dark underground world, dealing with monsters and alien spirits; sometimes, the doll puts on a beautiful dress and flies to the distant sky...
In the end, the doll's adventure story told by Kafka successfully healed the little girl, so that the little girl no longer cried because of the loss of the doll.
After Kafka left there, to thank her, the little girl wrote to her:
"Thank you. I'm stronger because of the stories you tell."
Three months later, the little girl received a letter from Kafka, which said:
"No, I want to thank you too. While racking my brains to come up with those heartwarming stories for you, those stories also healed me."
"My wooden barrel is full of charcoal enough to withstand the cold winter."

Kafka didn't have enough confidence in her own work.
Although she would share her writings with friends, she also warned them not to show these words to the outside world. Because she is always ashamed of her work.
Kafka felt that her works were dark and lonely, and not worthy of praise. Even though her friends had been complimenting her writing in front of her, Kafka still seemed unconfident.
Until one day, a friend ignored Kafka's request and made a copy of her work and sent it to the publishing house.
-Unexpectedly, perhaps also expected by friends. Kafka's work caused a great sensation and became a miracle in the publishing market of that year. Kafka also became a rising star in the world of writers.
Facing the flood of praise, Kafka seemed a little caught off guard. Although very happy, she never imagined that she would become such a well-known author that someone would even come to visit.
As a result, the shy Kafka chose to live in seclusion in the seaside countryside and published other works under a pseudonym.
Of course, nonetheless, everyone could see that it was a text that only Kafka could have written.