The Bin Folder
His eyes still stare at the two monitors in front of him. It shows the Google Drive folder that has hundreds of articles he needs to read. His brain is like a clock, ticking - tik tok tik tok. His mouth shows a tight expression. Hmm. There is something.
Something seems not right. The number of files is too many. It's not that he can't read all those articles; is it common to have almost 300 articles just for an SLR? This big question haunted him. He needs to make a decision, to continue or to stop.
He realizes how many hours he has already spent collecting, filtering, and downloading all the files. However, his idealism brings him to the brink of a decision he can no longer deny. Yes, this is the edge. To continue or to stop it right now?
With slow, deep breaths, finally, he clicked the trash icon. Some animations show how those folders move to a trash bin icon. Yes, he'll need to start his research from the beginning again.
Something seems not right. The number of files is too many. It's not that he can't read all those articles; is it common to have almost 300 articles just for an SLR? This big question haunted him. He needs to make a decision, to continue or to stop.
He realizes how many hours he has already spent collecting, filtering, and downloading all the files. However, his idealism brings him to the brink of a decision he can no longer deny. Yes, this is the edge. To continue or to stop it right now?
With slow, deep breaths, finally, he clicked the trash icon. Some animations show how those folders move to a trash bin icon. Yes, he'll need to start his research from the beginning again.