The Death Crisis After Winning the Lottery Novel – When I found out that I had won the lottery, I checked the lottery ticket several times. I was very happy and excited, but also a little amused. Since I was with my boyfriend Tom, I often brought the lottery tickets with the date when we were together, as a commemoration. A few days ago, I was too busy at work and accidentally bought the ticket with the wrong number.
I didn’t realize it until I paid for it. Since I couldn’t return it, I bought another one. On the day of the lottery draw, I only won fifty dollars with the usual numbers, but the lottery ticket I accidentally bought won the jackpot, with twelve million dollars. After paying taxes, I could still get more than eight million dollars. Eight million dollars! With this money, I didn’t have to work in the place I disliked anymore and could switch to an easier job! With this money, I could buy a house with Tom and get married! I had been looking forward to marrying him.
I was willing to marry him even if we were living in a rented house, but he refused. He told me that we could only marry after we bought a house. So I could only save money desperately to buy a house because no one else could help us. Tom’s parents looked down on me because I couldn’t get any help from my parents. After my parents died, my relatives took most of the compensation money and left me only enough to barely pay for college tuition, so I had no money as I had just graduated.
Tom’s family background was a little better off than mine. Since Tom was determined to marry me, his parents couldn’t stop him, so they gave up. They hoped that after Tom had experienced the hardships after graduation, he would give up marrying me. But he was very nice to me and I didn’t want to be his burden. I planned to buy the house we liked for a long time, buy him a car, and save the remaining money for future emergencies. I searched on the Internet for how to claim the prize and what should be prepared.
I read it carefully and memorized the precautions in my mind, but a question suddenly popped up: [Should I tell others that I won the lottery?] I checked it, and the content showed the evil side of human nature vividly. The endings were bad for all of these stories. It took me two hours to finish reading all of those stories. I was already covered in cold sweats and felt chilled. I wondered if I would also become a victim if I told Tom that I had won the lottery.