I put everything I had into it. I fell down so many times, got hurt so many times, and thought about giving up countless times, but I persisted and persisted until the end.
Fortunately, God doesn't hate me so much. I finally got everything I wanted, my career, my... Love.
Later I learned that it wasn't that God didn't hate me, but that He couldn't stand people like me living a good life.
When I got all this, I suddenly realized that I was dead.
This is really an unprecedented joke. If it spreads, it will make people laugh to death.
But I can't laugh.
Because I'm dead.