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Unemployed - the last safe house was demolished by the urban management - find a remote place

In reality, I was unemployed. The job I once had no longer existed, and I was forced to face endless loss and confusion. Life got hard and I didn't know how to move on. The house built under the last bridge was my last haven, a simple and warm place. I tried my best to build it into a small world of my own. Although it is simple, it is my only sense of belonging in this indifferent world. However, the arrival of the urban management completely broke my peace. They ruthlessly demolished my house and forced me into a situation with nowhere to go. Carrying the weight of my loss, I walked aimlessly through the ruins and crowded streets of the city. As night fell, I felt cold and lonely, as if the whole world was against me. Just when I almost gave up, I discovered a remote place under a bridge. It is located on the edge of the city, forgotten and neglected. The beam structure under the bridge looks old and solid, as if it is waiting for me silently. I decided to make it my new home. I used my remaining strength and creativity to rebuild a simple house. Using found boards and discarded materials, I worked hard to create a shelter that would protect me from the wind and rain. Although crude, it is my hope for a fresh start. Looking out from the house under the bridge, I can see the busyness and hustle and bustle of the city, but I can maintain a sense of isolation and tranquility. I use damaged cars as my refuge and storage space, using them to create a warm and cozy environment. Under this remote bridge, I found myself again. I re-examine the meaning of life and think about the future direction. Although unemployment has put me in a difficult position, I will not give up. I believe that as long as you persist in working hard, you will always find your own opportunities and ways out. At night, when the lights were dim, I lay in bed and listened to the sound of the river flowing under the bridge, and I felt an inner peace. I knew that despite the difficult reality, I had a safe haven of my own, a place where I could start over. Under this remote bridge, I rekindled the flame of hope. I believe that no matter how many difficulties and challenges lie ahead, I can overcome them. Because I know that only with persistence and courage can we find our own light and future.