My life felt like it was spinning out of control, filled with unanswered questions. Could this be a warning? Or was I just overreacting to some madman’s words? I couldn’t ignore the unease that now gripped me.
As I lay in bed that night, I kept thinking about the beggar. Who was he really? Why had he come to me? And more importantly—how could I possibly just ignore what he had said?
The next morning, I was determined to live like I had before, to push aside the strange warning. But deep down, I knew the mystery wasn’t over. And maybe—just maybe—I would have to confront it in the coming days.
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