Love fails, career is in jeopardy, troubled times, troubles continue.
But I was able to get favored by elites even though I was so careless. Love came unexpectedly.
Just when I thought my fortune was turning around, my luck took a turn for the worse like the stock market. A man came riding on a white horse, and another man came riding on a white horse.
Is it true that I was born in a bad way and had a bad life? Or did God really fall for a rich man?