一段英文,谢谢。
" Listen! One day when I was four years old, a boy sneaked up behind when I
was drawing a picture in the sand he couldn't draw and hit me on the head wi
th a stick and kicked out my picture and laughed when I cried. It wasn't wha
t he'done that made me cry, but him! Everyone called me cry-baby, so I becam
e silent for life and designed a mask of the Bad Boy Pan in which to live an
d rebel against that other boy's God and protect myself from his cruelty. An
d that other boy, secretly he