There can be no one on the planet as unlucky as me. I was born to lead an unhappy life. God wanted me to suffer as much I could because he lost a bet or something. Today marks the final day of suffering according to astrology; 7 years of suffering finally come to an end. Naturally, I do not believe in these stuffs but pain has made me turn a blind eye to logical reasoning. I sincerely hope my suffering comes to an end and I live a peaceful, beautiful life. 7 years is a long time, add pain to it and it feels like 7 decades. Why did you do this to me, God? What have I done so wretched that you took 7 years from me. Were those years yours to spend? I know nothing now, just return my glorious days and I will forgive you.