I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost... I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Ⅱ.
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still take a long time to get out.
Ⅲ.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in It's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Ⅳ.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Ⅴ.
I walk down another street.