Chapter 50

They say that the world is not a kind place for everyone. They say that not all good things will be given to you. It have more chances of you getting bad luck than you getting luck.

But, is luck really existing? Or is it something that people just create in order to give views to what good things happening to each of us. That all things that goes in our way mean part of luck. Meanwhile those things that would be a hindrance to us is bad luck.

As for me… even if those things really do exist of not.. My life is always a mystery. For… I never know when will my luck strike at me, so do my bad luck.

The evening came in an instant. I had no idea what I would feel. They are all lying to us. They are all making up something to make us be caught in their trap. But… what can they gain if they let us in?

And if they are not humans… then… what are they?

Thinking it thoroughly as I had time a while ago to think about it, there was nothing else I can think of other than the fact that I may be a pa