Pick Up a Card and Join the Game

From the start, I had a winning hand, but little by little, I played it into a complete mess. I’ve thrown away my cards and flipped the table, but who would ever put up with me? I can’t read minds, pick up on people’s moods, or suck up to anyone. Every time, after I’ve cried and thrown a fit, I still end up having to crouch down and pick up the cards one by one to put them back on the table. Life has no what-ifs; you can only risk everything. I don’t know what fate has in store, but I’ll grit my teeth, regroup, and make a comeback. Even if I lose every battle, I’ll keep getting back up and fighting!