Preface
Ever since the day I first came to my senses, I’ve always wondered what my future is going to be like. I figured, that everyone had, at least for once in their life time, wanted the ability to foresee the future. I’ve heard all the legends about sorcery and witchcraft, and I dreamed of having these powers. But if you were smart enough to think twice, you would realize that having them would only make life meaningless. You would have knew exactly who was going to be your B.F.F. on the first day of school. You would have knew exactly when you are about to trip over something, or worst of all, when or how you were going to die. Life has zero surprise, zero drama.
Hold on, maybe you caould still have some fun here. You know the future now, which means that you were in control of it, or so you thought. Whenever you reveal a new change that you didn’t want happening, you could always change it, right?
Again, if you were smart, you would kill that nasty thought right away.
I was not, and I didn't.
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