"Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity, or registering wrongs."
---Jane Eyre

Indeed.

I've been thinking alot recently. Many claim that nothing is fair in this world, some are born with a golden spoon while others face poverty since birth. Nobody is given the right to choose their fate. But then again, how many law-breakers can escape the long arms of justice? Well, not all, but most. So just how fair is this world?

My aunt, she has always been a good person. She may be single, but she treats us, her six nephews/nieces just like her own children. She's just like a second mom to us. She also has many close friends, who stick by her through good and bad times. All this, of course, do not come by luck, but by the way she treats others. Yet God chose to put her through all this trauma. I have always believed that God is fair, for everything that he does not give you, he will return you with another. But at times like this, it's really hard sticking by this belief. It really pains me to see her keeping that smile on her face, far as I know the pain she is enduring inside her. I don't know if she's already immuned to it after the first or that she has taken things in stride.

In any case, I hope there will be sunshine forever after this.

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