I was frustrated because of my friends and family.
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I deserved to die..
I only know how to kill others with my curse.
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" I deserve to die " I mumbled and slept on the cold floor of the balcony. .
Next day I woke up with the chirping sound of the birds.
I stretched my arms and did all my morning stuffs.
I opened my fridge just to see the empty water bottle .
I sighed to myself and took my bike to the nearby market.
while I was driving I noticed something that shocked me to the core.
" why is there numbers in everyone's head " I questioned myself and went to the market.
I stood in front of the mirror to see the number above my head but wait.... " why can't I see any numbers above my head? " I questioned once again.
seeing me speaking something like a fool made the shopkeeper to think me as a real fool.
The shopkeeper shouted at me " Why are you speaking like a fool!?" .
I looked at his head to see the number reduce by 2.
wait... at first I saw 510 now the number reduced by 508 ???
what is the numbers telling me??
is it about their days to die or the number of lies.
I brought my stuffs and drove back to the home but suddenly something caught my attention.
One drunken man has only 1/2 number left above his head.
" why is there only 1/2 on his head ?? "
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Suddenly the number became blurry .
I thought it's my eyes fault so I rubbed my eyes and looked at his head again .
still it's blurry and then suddenly a car hit him and he's..... dead..
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So the numbers are denoting their days to die...
So... I got a power to know the people's days left.
but why can't I see any numbers above my head??
am I dead already or I.... can't die... am I gonna live long life with this power..
at first I thought this numbers as a joke and it's just a dream but I guess this power of mine will change me completely....
Don't know whether I'll change as good person or and person...