A Fight over Me

Julie pinched my cheek and said, "I want to be you, whose life is simple and wonderful." "It that a compliment. Why do I feel that you consider me simple-minded?" I smiled at Julie with confusion.  Julie put down the cloth and sighed. "Kelly, you are the simplest person I have ever seen. They say that Carroll will send you back to the Smith family, but I see him pick you up frequently. It is reasonable because people like you are popular anywhere. Therefore, you have choices, but I don't. My life is a mess, so all I can do to prevent it from getting worse." Then, she looked out of the window, lost in her sadness. My lips moved, but I didn't say a word. Because I didn't understand. I didn't understand why Julie was jealous of me. I didn't understand why she was humble. In my opinion, people should have a carefree life.  After work, I saw Opal and Jacques waiting at the door of the studio. There were eye-catching roadsters behind them. Moreover, there was a man named Simon. This stranger