God is always unfair to everyone. Some families are born happy, and some families are full of disasters.

My family has always been full of disasters. My mother left when I was five years old, and my father abandoned me when I was ten. My grandmother raised me and remarried to support me.

Now why, let my grandma have a cerebral thrombosis again?

Why the fuck is this so fucking bad?

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