Every seven days is a week, every four seven days is a month, every forty-eight seven days is a year, then seven years is 336 seven days, then 336 times seven years is 2352 days, but if a year is 365 days, then seven years is 2555 days.
Where are you going in the next three days?
"Maybe it was the day I fell in love with you, the day I blamed you and the day I let you go that all disappeared." Mao Peipei muttered to himself. He stopped counting randomly on the paper and looked up at the alarm clock on the table. Mao Peipei opened his mouth and counted down silently: "Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen... Three, two, one."
Everyone is his own director, and what we experience is actually our own choice. Don't complain or blame, accept it, and then move towards a better tomorrow.