The Game

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Happy birthday.
You managed to stay alive, all this time despite our best effort. You've played the game pretty damn well, all these years.

What's that? Didn't know you were playing?

You we're playing since the day you were born. Every accident you narrowly avoided your entire life, from cribs gates left open, to forgotten parking brakes, even lighting storm and slips on patches of ice.

Every injury waiting to happen, every sudden fatality was put doing. Many have already lost by the time they get to your age; you should consider yourself lucky! Luck being your skill at playing the game.

What's that? How do you win?

You don't, I'm afraid. You see, we get everyone, in the end, it's all a matter of time... and luck.

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Yayyy~ I really like this one it's not a story, but meh... hope you like it❤️

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