I’ve worked too and practically got nothing for it! It’s just not fair!! My blood boils over as I think of the favoritism that blows his way. Could I have done more or worked harder maybe but that’s not the point my efforts should count as well, dammit! He may not be opening gloating but I can feel it in my bones. It burns at me every moment he breathes so it must end now. Some might call it envy but I call it “my justice” for if I can’t have the prize he won’t be Abel to enjoy it as well.
FOOTNOTE- An old story that sadly rings true in many hearts today.