Every day I was thinking, why am I so unlucky that whatever I was thinking to do just got failed before starting? I failed to make friends, I failed to get a good job, and I failed to have a partner. Why I'm existing, sometimes I think. Bang! My mother hit me from behind, and again I realised I was born to get beaten by life from every corner. My mother hit me again and told me to come out of my cloudy life, and I thought that I wanted to do that too!! but what do I do about my drowsy luck? It had to wake up for my life to get on track... Then my brother screamed my name, Hey, Nimu, come here; I have good news for you, and I said, What good news? Someone must have scammed you, as I don't have a connection with "good luck." Still, I was curious inside, though, as to what he had to say, and he told me, You're so lucky to have this chance; not everyone is that blessed, and I said,Wait, wait, wait... what do you want to say?" What happened that you are screaming? And he said, Now your good days have begun, and I said, Just don't get too excited because I have no hope anyway. My brother told me, Don't say that. What I'm going to tell you will definitely make you smile, and I said, So tell me. Don't irritate me anymore, and he told me,?????