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Something was burning. I got a quick whiff of fire and multiple staffs running towards each other with panicked looks.

I looked at my watch, noticing how fast it was ticking. There were some cases where it stops and continues. It was only a sign.

I took off from the table of this restaurant and left. I walked away from the place before hearing loud yells of people. I turned back and saw that the restaurant was getting burned to the ground.

"HELP!" Someone yelled, punching on the clear glass window with their strength, but it wasn't working. The door was jammed which made people stuck inside. There was this one particular lady who had a baby on her arms, her eyes were filled with tears as they rolled down her cheeks, looking at me. "Help." She mouthed before the restaurant exploded before me.

I looked down and turned, resuming my steps when I heard sirens coming.

This is how it is in my life. My life is.. fucked up. No, it actually is. Its hard to believe, but

I'm destined to die.

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