How come?

How come life is so funny?

How come it treats me so well again and again, so I can’t help but feeling “Life is great!”

All the small small things that make you smile and laugh. At last, life is both horrible and good. Horribly good, after all.

Thanks life, I owe you something. It’s always funny with you around…

 

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