She Knows Something Before It Happens

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"That small plate will break in a few minutes." As if someone told her in advance that someone gonna break the plate. She was just continue reading her book, the book she borrowed from the school library while eating snack on dinner table. 

The plate she was talking about was on a table, far away from the edges. That plate stayed still.

The moment she left the dinner table as she finished her snack, that's when she heard a crack from the plate. The plate she knew a moment before was gonna break. 

She surprised. It surprised her. 

"What was that? How did I know? Well that was weird, the plate was fine." She stopped doing things a few seconds as she tried to make it make sense for herself. She had a lot of questions. But she cleaned the scattered pieces of that plate and moved on. 

That week was the exams week for her. She had to learn a lot of things at once. But she just picked whatever that she thought will be out in the exams. Randomly picked. Her friends asked if she was ready and she said, "I just picked this, this, this, and that. They will be out in the exam today." Of course her friends did not believe her but she didn't care anyway. 

Well those she picked, was all of them out in the exams. She got them right and she got good points. This happened for a few times already. The guessing skill helped her. 

Later that afternoon her best friend had a new friend and told her all about the new friend. She took a glance of that new friend and immediately said, "I don't like her." Obviously her friend surprised as she wanted her to like her new friend. She was asked why and she answered, "I don't know I can't tell. I just can feel it. Be careful with her." 

Two years after that afternoon, that new friend of her best friend deceived her best friend. Her best friend got hurt so much by that new friend. 

That was when she realized that if she knew something good or bad is going to happen, she needs to always be careful of what might come out of her mouth. She must be careful of saying things so it doesn't hurt others. 

Well... she learned and learns more about that skill. She knew she is a very intuitive person. She uses the skill for the good and direct her life better. She didn't know much back then, she knows a little bit better now. 

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