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V Day, be happy?

Charles Dicken's London in his writing, has always been sad, dramatic and depressive. Such a gloomy place I would say. That's how Sweeney Todd was pushed to the edge, ending his miserable life with such a cold and cruel murder. Who to say he is wrong? Or right?

When life is unfair, it haunts you even in your sleep.

You might be more hardworking than others, but yet, you might not be successful.
You might put in most effort in your work, draining yourself to to the edge of insanity, but yet, you might not get the recognition from your superior.
You might been the one most caring and most willing to be there for him/her, but you might not be the one he/she loves.
You might help out the most in your family, but you might not be loved and respected like your brother.
He/she might be the nicest person to you, caring and loving, and understanding, but he/she might not be the one for you.

The world is never fair, most will agree. I agreed too.

A friend said to me that Valentine's Day is pointless. I understand that. Gifts, roses, cards, dinners etc. It benefits most to those cunning businessmen. Many people knows that as well, but yet, we still wish each other Happy V Day. Perhaps, all of us are just hoping for a little bit more love in our life, to brighten up a day, to broaden up a smile, to enjoy one more day, in the midst of naive imagination, thinking that we found happiness for real. Naive it may be, but really, this is just a hope for humanity and for having a better life.

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