⠀⠀ 𝔚hen misfortune befell me, i can no longer blame the foam of the waves that burst so fast. The Universe does package destiny so neatly, neatly, and unexpectedly. I don't want to curse fate, even though in reality he is always trying to eliminate my existence above the universe, maybe the two have compromised with me.
ℑn the end, only the shards of hope that couldn't be pieced together became whole again, they disappeared into a puff of smoke without me having a chance to touch them. That night, i hugged myself and whispered to God,

"Why does everything hurt when I'm the one experiencing it?"