Why Life Is Unfair Novels & Stories

“Adrian Lawrence, what exactly are you planning on doing? Adrian smiled. “Let's make him realize what he's missed. And I'm going to have a lot of fun with it. Jennifer narrowed her eyes. Adrian smiled. — Let's make Pierre Lawrence fall to his knees *** We always hear everyone say, "Life is unfair" or "It was better that way". Sometimes I want to hit these people with a brick. No, life is not always unfair. We make our living. We choose the life we ​​live. We make decisions and follow through. We say and do things. And when things don't go according to plan, then life is fucking unfair.

With everyone enjoying the moment, she glanced across the room with a smile and said in her mind, ' Life is unfair because of people, life is fair because of people, to whatever extent life unfairness may be, to whatever extent life fairness may be, just don't take these people away from me. Just don't take him away from me '.

] My father wrapped his arms around himself in fear as he cursed, “Annie already gave up her position as the Dawson family’s heiress. She has sacrificed enough! Does it matter if Zinnia eats alone? This system is garbage! I want to terminate it right now!” [The system reserves the right of final interpretation. [Contract term: lifetime. Termination permissions: none.] “What level of pain did we experience earlier?” my mother cautiously asked. [Level 5.] I felt a sense of satisfaction unlike any I had ever known as I watched my parents’ anger and helplessness. So, this was what the Children’s Fairness System felt like. I was elated! My mother waved her hand and pulled me to the dining table.

There is huge difference between these girls. “Seems so,” I say as I turn to her. “You see life is so short for doing the things that you want to do all the time. There were like hundreds of things that I would like to do but there are things that even I can’t fulfill though I want to,” she says and this is breaking my heart so much. I keep on feeling so much bad for her. How can life be such unfair? Why with her? Why with the person who is so much good?

Life was completely unfair to her. This time she was all alone in the world. Life's unfair games took away her family. She was completely shattered. Xx___xX

There is a belief that life might go down bad when it has been good for some time. You can’t complain when you feel like life is unfair. Because sadly, that’s what everyone thinks too. So, it is basically a fair life. I remember reading an old article from my ex-coworkers. REFLECTION CORNER: Life Is Going Too Well? Have you ever feel anxious when life is treating you way too well? Or when things go smoothly as planned, does it terrifies you? Even after all the sweats and tears you’ve sacrificed, why do happiness feels so intimidating?

CHAPTER 13 IAN'S POV They always say that life is unfair and that having a bad day is already a bad luck. But for me, experiencing such phenomena is a blessing in disguise. Because if we try to look into it, there is a reason behind why that phenomenon has happened to you or why you experienced it. That is what I always believe in. I grew up thinking nothing but being a positive person. Why even though there are many obstacles I encounter on the way, I am not shaken. I focused on surrounding myself with people who give nothing but positive vibes to my life because I didn't want to live a meaningless life.

I just eat quietly, I still can't imagine that that's the outcome of my struggle to achieve justice for our fathers. The world is so unfair, they took the lives of our fathers, while the culprits were free. If only I could change everything, I hope they don’t die and we can be by our side. If only immortality existed, no one would die.

"Which one you want. You need to figure out what will make you happy, Camille. Because I can't keep watching you tear yourself apart over this." "That's not fair." "Life isn't fair." He wheeled closer, taking my hand. "The accident wasn't fair. My injuries weren't fair. But this? This is me trying to give you something good in all the unfairness. So choose. That's all I'm asking."

“I'm not a fighter though, so I can never pursue certain actions, but it's nice to see people get their karma from the sidelines.” “Karma." I tasted the word. When I was little, I believed that dumb word. “I don't think I believe in karma." I expected her to argue, but she laid beside me and sighed. "I don't either.” My eyes widened. She looked at me and smiled, looking back up at the sky. "Life's not fair and it never will be. Poor; rich, depressed; happy, and the list goes on. Things just… don't work out. You could cause depression in someone but end up happy, you could kill someone and end up happy… It's kinda sad.”