Why am I o un lucky? Why thing are alway getting wore? Why God never favor me? Every time when I hear thing like thee, I jut keep ilent, for we couldn't get anything in complain, and then I learn to be appreciated.
One day I tayed in a condition where I jut felt nervou or wore, be mad. I only looked forward to finding a hole and hided myelf. Maybe I am too fragile ,eay to be hurt .When I tayed in a corner and wa o cared, a friend of mine came to me ,and aid :"In thi world, nothing can daunt u, in addition to our own. Anyway, I will tand by you." I jut cried but didn’t realize how it would influence me in the future.
We alway complain blindly, not knowing much happine flow. There are many thing we couldn't predict, and we don't know how tomorrow will be. However, cherih what you have now and thing would be better.