My first word is purpose. Life, in general, consists of goals and paths to them. In the beginning, we diligently copy emotions and the first smile is born. A little later, we learn to sit, stand and, as a logical continuation, we begin to walk. These are also goals. Unconscious. We strive to be better, more perfect. Then the goals become smaller, more mercantile. We want to get a bright eraser, felt-tip pens, a fashionable backpack. And, of course, to be better than the one on the desk, otherwise the goal is failed.I want to sit in this chair. Because I don't like doing the errands of a stupid manager. So I should be the manager. What can interfere when a person has chosen a goal? Does anyone know of such factors? I don't know.Perhaps, who has heard what a woman is ready for, having decided on the main goal? Of course, we are talking about a man. Personally, I'm ready for a lot. How about getting his attention? To achieve, because he does not intend to give his attention just like that. What will come of it, I personally have no doubt. And you?..