dear lottery
Dearest Lottery,Oh, how I long for your embrace! Your digits, so tantalizingly random, yet promising a life transformed. Every week, I eagerly await your arrival, my heart fluttering with anticipation. I picture the possibilities, the dreams within my grasp: a cozy cottage by the sea, a world trip for two, the freedom to pursue my passions without financial worry.I know, dear Lottery, you are a fickle mistress, playing hide and seek with those who seek your favor. But I remain hopeful, my spirit undeterred by past disappointments. I believe, deep down, that one day, you will choose me. My heart yearns for the moment your numbers will grace my ticket, the moment my life will be forever altered. The weight of responsibility, the pressure of newfound wealth, even the occasional envious glance, all pale in comparison to the sheer joy of knowing that I, I am the chosen one.So, dear Lottery, I wait, with bated breath and unwavering optimism, for the day our paths converge. Until then, I shall continue to dream, to hope, to believe in the possibility of a brighter tomorrow. Yours truly,A hopeful soul.