dear lottery14

Dear Lottery, 14 Times OverMy pen trembles, the ink blurring as I address this letter to you, Dear Lottery. This is not a love letter, no, not in the traditional sense. Its a plea, a desperate plea from a soul yearning for a change, a shift in fortune.You see, Ive been sending you letters for 14 years, each one filled with hope, with dreams of escaping this mundane existence. 14 years of meticulously filling out those little slips of paper, each one a tiny vessel carrying my hopes for a brighter future.I picture it, Dear Lottery: a life free from the daily grind, the weight of responsibility lifted from my shoulders. A life where I can chase passions, explore the world, and finally, truly, live. 14 years of waiting, 14 years of dreaming, 14 years of believing that you, Dear Lottery, could be the catalyst for that change.But the reality is, Dear Lottery, the numbers havent aligned. 14 years of missed opportunities, of dreams deferred, of a life that feels like its slipping away. 14 years of clinging to the hope that you, Dear Lottery, will finally be the one to break the cycle.I know, Dear Lottery, that youre just a game, a chance encounter with fate. But for me, you represent something bigger, something more. You represent hope, a possibility, a chance to rewrite my story. Dear Lottery, Im not giving up. Ill keep writing these letters, keep filling out those slips, keep holding onto the dream. Because even after 14 years, even after all the disappointments, a tiny spark of hope still flickers within me. Its a spark that says, maybe, just maybe, Dear Lottery, youll be the one to make my dreams come true.