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I'm out of prison. On my 16th birthday.
What a cursed birthday. My sister and fiancée died two years ago on this day. My mother died one year ago, also on this day. My father, well, I don't know if he is still alive.
Dragging my feet through the town, I'm famished. But due to the cursing monster latching onto me, I was beaten up by some crooks.
BONK!
A jug fell from high up in the sky. The wine inside was spilled right onto the head of the crooks.
"FUCK!" He screamed.
"Thanks!" I muttered.
That must be God!