THE tax that the government collects is for the benefit of the country, not for my medical expenses or other people’s extravagant expenditures.
I need to speak with my father later. In the midst of my inaction, I decided to activate my cellphone and look for what-if events on the internet. Unexpectedly, I stumbled on a website titled Live Suicide, which piqued my interest, so I clicked on it and read the passage.
Live Suicide is an exclusive platform where people put an end to their lives and commit suicide virtually where many rich people can watch it!
I squinted at what I had just read. “What is Live Suicide, and how does it work? Nothing like this has ever made sense to me in my entire life, and I’m shocked that it exists,” I said to myself.
You will receive millions of dollars in incentives if you take part in Live Suicide!
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THE problem cannot be resolved just by thinking about it; in fact, thinking about it exacerbates the difficulty and deteriorates the situation. If I want to remedy my dilemma, I must take action right now. Because not only will this issue effect myself and my family but also other individuals who have nothing to do with it.My father got afflicted because of my pestilence cancer, which has the potential to disseminate to other individuals. As a result, I needed to develop a remedy to prevent the sickness from spreading and to ensure that it vanished from the human path before it could wreak havoc.I took a deep breath and closed my eyes firmly. I need to think of a solution, while daddy and Mr. Normal are now conversing in depth. I hoped in my head that Mr. Norman would be able to persuade father not to do what he want, or at least he would insist on reclaiming the money he stole from others.My brain was dazzled as some
AFTER the tea party, mom concluded we should enter the house because the sky was growing gloomy, and that it was foggy outside, so she instructed our helpers to put away the cups of tea and strawberry shortcake that we had consumed.Mom also wanted me to be allowed to relax because she was concerned that my body may get fatigued and woozy abruptly because she was too cautious about me, despite the fact that I had assured her I was fine but that she had not listened to me.I just followed my mother’s commands because I didn’t want to dispute with her about my safety, and I knew she was just concerned about my well-being.No parent wants to see their kid in anguish. They take great care of their children to ensure their safety. Only irresponsible and useless parents are the one who want to see their kid being harmed, thus it is preferable that they do not have a child of their own to safeguard.
I OPENED my eyes and grabbed my head due to the excruciating agony I was experiencing. I cautiously got out of bed and bent down on the floor because I was still in so much immense pain, so I repeatedly slammed my head against the top of my bed in an attempt to mitigate the pain.I pushed myself to rise despite the fact that my legs were withered like a flower, since I wanted to take a painkiller. I notice that the painkiller I’m taking is taking the edge off of the discomfort I’m experiencing today, rather than the meds the doctor recommended for me. The medication didn't have an impact on me last night. Nonetheless, this is what occurred the following day.I glanced at the wall clock and saw it was only three a.m. and I had only slept for approximately five hours, yet I awoke instantly with a headache. I could hear soft moans as I could finally stand up straight. “Ugh... My head is throbbing. Where is my analgesic?”
DAD'S words left me in a state of utter bewilderment. How was he able to assert that he was unconcerned with the welfare of others? It was not how he was; that was not the father I knew.My father is compassionate for other people although he is not blood related to them because he thinks all people are equal, and so we must respect others regardless of whether we are related to them.His compassion for others is contagious, and many others feel the same about him.He feels that by assisting people as much as possible, he will make their life simpler over time. He sought the trust of citizens, and they responded by putting their trust in him. However, he made commitments to them before the trust was established, including a vow that he would not follow in the footsteps of previous senates that had grown corrupt in the nation, and he was required to keep those pledges as well.He should not breach the
I WAS drawn to live suicide because of the money I could make from it. Following my payouts in Live Suicide, I have several scenarios in mind. For example, I can pay off my debts to my parents as well as repay all the money that my father has embezzled from other people.No matter how much I doubt myself, I’m forced to do it because there is no alternative. This is the only option available to me, therefore I have no choice but to take advantage of this little possibility if it comes my way. I’m also going to die, so what difference does it make whether I commit myself to Live Suicide? And at least, when I die here, I will have done something kind and good for my family and the many other people who have placed their faith and support in us.I don’t want to die knowing that I have done nothing good in the world except to foment discord among people. There is no way of predicting whether I will be able to recover since, acco
I DON'T know how someone can be described as having “luck” in life. Is it true that being obscenely wealthy equates to being lucky? Is it fair to say that someone incredibly blessed you since you grew up in a loving family? Is it a hallmark of great good luck if someone endowed them you with physical beauty or good looks from birth?I possess all the characteristics that one would associate with being fortunate in life, yet I do not consider myself to be a fortunate person, but a bad luck charm to anyone who comes into contact with my presence. Apparently, I didn’t bring any good fortune to anybody else; instead, I only brought ill fortune.I knew well that I was the luckiest child in the world in the view of others because I had a father who was a senator, a loving mother, and a luxurious lifestyle. And although I agreed with them on that point, we cannot quantify our fortune in monetary terms.My face
AS LONG as humans exist, they will continue to commit sin in the world, regardless of the circumstances. As long as the human continues to exist, they will continue to experience suffering in the world. Thus, death is the only place where people may find serenity.My sin and my desire to commit suicide are inextricably linked.I was to blame since I was the one who ordered my father to take from people’s wallets. I was the reason dad he did this to the people who loved, trusted, and had great respect for him.My entire mouth was agape as I grinned. “I am the actual corrupt official in the government, not my father. All the money my father stole from the government was used to purchase my pleasures, not his,” I thought to myself as I locked my gaze on the smartphone.My father would not have committed a grave sin if it weren’t for me. I realize I didn’t actually order him
WHY are we obligated to heed our parents’ commands at all times? Why do our father and mother often use their authority over us? Is it our duty as children to follow our parents, even if it means going against our will?I am aware that our parents seek our salvation, which is why they use the commandment, which we must fulfill for our own welfare. However, with the quantity of target market they ordered us, it’s already too congested.When parents are too strict with their children, their children’s affections begin to wane for their parents. Rather of creating a happy family, it leads their family to disintegrate.I close my eyes firmly and force myself to calm down. What task did dad assign to our aides? Why am I relegated to a wheelchair for transportation? As of yet, I haven’t turned into a wretched slob. I am still capable of standing on my own two feet.It felt as though