This question has been bugging me since I was young. Every time I am unjustly treated by my friends or my cousins. Whenever I am at the receiving end of the world's unfairness, I get angry at God. Sometimes I wonder why some bad people prosper while the kind people suffer unceasingly. I thought there must be some profound imbalance or disorder of things happening in this confusing world. This disorder has been presented in my childlike eyes as something I cannot accept. Even now that I am a young adult, I cannot understand how worst humans can get and how on the opposite can they seem to be kind. Humans still don't fail to fascinate me.
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