He was a good man. Everything was going perfect for him. He almost reached his destination. But alas, he was crushed to death by that ugly driver who was driving that humongous truck. He was lying there, bleeding profusely, his heart was still pumping, blood was still flowing through his veins, he still had enough voice to get heard. But no one called an ambulance, because it is a cardinal sin to help a good man, as a good man is born only to help and not to be helped. So everybody was happy because he was dying and stood as mute spectators and enjoyed the good man slowly dying a excruciatingly painful death. But now nobody remembers him nor does anyone cry for him, because he was alone in this world, living all by himself, not bothering anyone and that is why nobody cares if he was a good man. And what happened to the driver ? Nobody cares because he killed a good man and it is a sin to be a good man in this crooked world.
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