Why Life Is Unfair Novels & Stories

The normal me would have not but then I just felt I should. Don Dada was totally expressionless and I wondered what was going on in his mind. "Don't feel bad!" I suddenly yelled. "You were definitely trying to avenge me so you did not mean any harm, that's totally understandable." "Don't live this version of you, Claire. Life is never fair. Stop trying to understand other people and only think about yourself, just you!" Why was he reacting this way? "Then I would be making life unfair, too. Life has never been fair to me and I will never beg it to be, rather, i will make life fair for myself." I affirmed.

“What do you mean?” “I was raised and taught to have sympathy amongst others, but I see them living with anger against all odds. I was raised and taught to avoid digging my own grave with compassion, but I see them digging their own graves with hatred. I was raised and taught to be kind to others but I see them been cruel to each other and even themselves.” I said, “I just wonder why this is happening. Is it just a storm passing or it is how it is?” “In life, you have to just expect the unexpected. Life itself is so unfair, young man.”

“Because, Kent, it’s not fair to others who put in their efforts in attending the class and in discussion sessions. Academic life may be only a small part of your life, or many people’s lives, but at least other students showed that they care, and most importantly, I care.” “I see. You really wanna be fair, don’t you? You wanna issue punishments and rewards, to achieve the social justice that was never achieved outside. That’s…ambitiously adorable, almost sexy I would say. But I have to remind you, Miss Irwin, life is far from fair. I think you know that better than I do.” “What does that suppose to mean?”

My pride, my ego—it was shattered into irreparable shards. Life has been so unfair, unjust, and so relentlessly cruel to me. It was tiring, and I had thought of ending it countless times. If only I had gotten the woman I've always wanted in my life, maybe things would have been different; everything would’ve aligned perfectly. But no. Maybe.....

Even though that was the right thing in this situation to fight her battles but then, why did I feel was slowly diminishing a young woman full of life? Lucille wanted to keep that side of her but it got her in a deep pit. I decided to change the narrative, but life could never be so balanced. I started to see reasons with Lucille. After Davina’s revenge, what would be left of her? A dead heart? “Say something, Mr. Shaw. This is unfair.” “Life isn't fair. Your enemies don’t play fair either. If you make a single mistake while facing them, then they will drag you through the mud.” I shrugged, pushing my worry to the back of my mind, to resurface another time.

She snorted as she dropped her hands angrily to her side. “I’ve been on this for three years yet no tangible headway!” “It keeps getting difficult at every turn! I just want to give my mother the life she deserves! I want to get justice for my father’s death! I want to get justice for my brother’s death! Why is it so difficult for me!” “Why is life so unfair, why do we have to suffer and fight so much for something that’s actually ours,”

Ashley said, her voice breaking. “Life is so unfair, lost my dad and had to watch my mom suffer to make ends meet, got a job but resigned because my boss wanted to sleep with me, my mom fell ill and I had to marry for money not for love and I am stuck with a man whom I have fallen in love with but doesn't know if he feels the same way for me” Ashley lamented, saying the last lines in her thoughts because she couldn't afford Alan knowing she was in love with him. Raising her head she tried to blink back the tears that threatened to fall. “Life is not always fair, even the rich experience the wrath of life. We just have to find a means to survive and hold onto it dearly” Alan said in a consoli

Sa Ra’s dad said, “I can’t accept this. She is only one daughter. She is my little princess. I will give you all the money you want. Please save her. Should I take her to abroad?” Doctor said, “Don’t you see! She is dead. We can’t save her anymore. Don’t over react here.” Sa Ra’s mom said, “Honey! Don’t show your anger towards the doctor. He tried his best.” Sa Ra’s dad said, “He is the doctor. So, he has to take the responsibility. But he is telling….” Ji A said, “Uncle, don’t hesitate yourself.” They all worried and left the hospital. They prepared for the funeral. Sa Ra’s loss is unbearable for them.

I'm tired of all this. Still with melting tears. I looked at the judge who briefly decided something unwise, which cost me both mentally and physically. I still feel that the world is unfair, just because of one trivial thing that shouldn't be a problem if they understand my life position. I knew and was well aware of the wrong path initially, but it's not like this. "Rara ..." Mrs Nunung opened her voice after seeing me just crying. God, can the world be a little kind to me? So unfair. I just shook my head with tears that kept melting.

And what pains me more is that I can't do anything about it. I know that life is not fair. It was always unfair, and it is not right to ask. But about the things that happened to me, I can’t help but wonder. Why, of all the people in the world, He chooses me as the fighter for these kinds of battles? Me. Who did not ask for more? I just ask for what I deserve. Me. Who doesn’t have anyone besides to lean on? Me. Who, though it’s hard, is trying her best to be a good person and live her life.