"Oh, you have ze bad fuzure, do you wanz me to read iz ouz szill?" he whispered while everyone was staring and waiting to hear something.
"Oh! No, no, no please." I whispered back. I didn't know how to react. According to him, I had a bad future. Anyways, why would I believe him? He's just some low class magician.
"Wow, you have zhe amazing fuzure. You are going zo have zwo children and have a very long life. Ah, whaz a happy life. You may go back zo your seaz now."
No offence but he was a very bad liar. I go back to my seat and tears form in my eyes. Why was I crying? What he said was a complete lie, none of that is going to happen to me. Then, what is? How bad is my life going to turn out? If I wanted to find out, the only thing I can do is live it. I would have to live my life.
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Destiny Is In Her Hands
FantasiNo one knows what their destiny is. Caroline learns how her future is going to turn out. What should she do? More importantly, what does she do?
