Not today, not when we encounter a witch of a sweet house like the one in the Hansel and Gretel who asks one of us to enter. I just want to lose. Rock-paper-scissors…
There is a conspiracy between the universe and every game I play with my friends. I always become the lost one, or the most behind every time we go with the rock-paper-scissors. Some of the friends say that we do not need to do the rock-paper-scissors anymore with me, just put me the last. I refuse. I ask the universe to grant me, at least, one winning.
Not today, not when we encounter a witch of a sweet house like the one in the Hansel and Gretel who asks one of us to enter. I just want to lose. Rock-paper-scissors… Comments are closed.
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