Overpowered Cricket system

As I was preparing to meet the person responsible for my distress in my previous life, I received a warning from the system to be careful. I couldn't help but wonder if my uncle had done something terrible, but the system couldn't tell me much beyond the fact that he was "about to" do something.

I felt a sense of unease as I thought about the possibilities. What could he possibly do that would cause me distress? Was he going to harm me or someone I loved? I tried to push the thoughts aside and focus on the present moment. I knew that I needed to be careful, but I also couldn't let fear control me.

As I made my way to meet my uncle, I couldn't help but think about the bigger picture. How did my past experiences and the people in my life shape my present and future? What lessons had I learned from my previous life, and how could I apply them to my current one?

I realized that every experience, good or bad, was an opportunity to learn and grow. My past struggles had taught me resilience and the importance of perseverance. They had also made me appreciate the people in my life who had supported me and believed in me.

As I approached my uncle's house, I took a deep breath and reminded myself to stay calm and composed. Whatever he was about to do, I needed to be prepared to handle it with grace and strength. I was determined to face my fears and come out stronger on the other side.

The encounter with my uncle would be a test of my character and my ability to handle difficult situations. But I knew that I had the strength and resilience to overcome whatever challenges came my way. I was ready to face whatever the future held, and I was determined to make the most of every opportunity to learn and grow.

As I thought more about my uncle, I wondered about how he ended up becoming a pharmacist and scientist. Apparently, it was my grandparents who had urged him to pursue an education in the field, instead of my mother who was a gifted student but was never given the opportunity to advance her education due to the cultural and social norms of the time.

I couldn't help but imagine my uncle's journey to becoming a pharmacist. Perhaps it was a decision he had made begrudgingly, without much passion for the field. Or maybe he had developed a deep interest in the subject and was passionate about his work. I wished I could have asked him about his experience, but I was hesitant to speak with him given the warning from the system.

Despite his success as a pharmacist and scientist, my uncle had retired early due to being paid less than he felt he was worth. This was disheartening to hear, as it made me wonder how many other talented individuals may have had their careers cut short due to unfair compensation. It's unfortunate that society often fails to recognize and value the contributions of skilled professionals in fields like science and healthcare.

But what concerned me more was the warning from the system about my uncle being responsible for my distress in my previous life. What could he have possibly done to harm me? Was it intentional or unintentional? These were the questions that were racing through my mind as I tried to come up with possible scenarios.

As I pondered over the situation, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. I wondered if my uncle was aware of the role he had played in my past, or if he had acted out of ignorance or misunderstanding. I was determined to be cautious and approach the situation with care, so as to avoid any misunderstandings or potential conflicts.

The warning from the system had left me with many questions and uncertainties. But one thing was clear – I needed to be mindful of my uncle's actions and intentions, and to ensure that I protected myself from any potential harm.

"System how did he ruin my life?"

[The system suggests that the host make an educated guess and take hints from their previous life.]

As I paced around my Uncle's House, my thoughts turned to my past struggles with breathing problems. Suddenly, a memory flashed in my mind and I stopped in my tracks. I turned to the system and asked if my uncle had anything to do with my condition. It was a question that had been on my mind for a while now, and I hoped that the system could provide me with some answers.

The memory that had resurfaced was from my childhood, when I had fallen seriously ill and had to be hospitalized. I remembered my uncle visiting me in the hospital and talking to the doctors about my treatment. At the time, I had thought nothing of it, but now, as I thought back on that day, I couldn't help but wonder if my uncle had played a role in my health problems.

I knew that my uncle was a pharmacist and a scientist, and it was possible that he had prescribed some medication or treatment that had caused my breathing issues. But I also knew that jumping to conclusions without concrete evidence was not the way to go. I needed to remain calm and rational and gather more information before I could make any judgments.

[Unfortunately Yes Host]

I couldn't hold back my anger and frustration, and I yelled the F word out loud. My parents were right next to me and gave me a quick smack on my head as a warning not to use such language. But I was too upset to care. The news that my uncle, whom I already disliked, was responsible for my breathing problems was just too much for me to handle. I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and resentment towards him.