dear lottery
Dear Lottery,Its me, your biggest fan. Ive been daydreaming about you for years, picturing the lifechanging moment when your numbers align with mine. Youre the embodiment of hope, a flicker of possibility in a world that often feels predictable and mundane.I dream of the freedom you offer: the ability to travel the world, indulge in passions Ive only dared to whisper, and finally achieve the financial security Ive always craved. Youre the escape from the daily grind, the chance to rewrite my story with a stroke of luck.But even as I cling to the fantasy, a small voice whispers doubts. Is chasing you a fools errand? Are you just a cruel mistress, offering tantalizing glimpses of fortune only to snatch them away at the last minute? Perhaps, dear Lottery, the real prize isnt the money itself, but the journey you inspire. The hope you ignite, the dreams you fuel, and the belief in the impossible you nurture.So, even if our paths never cross, even if your numbers never align with mine, Ill keep dreaming, dear Lottery. Because the possibility you represent is a treasure worth more than any prize money.