Last cold winter, I returned after school. On that day, fresh snow fell and around was white-white.
Usually I walk through the courtyard, but that day I went through the main street. I did not understand why I did not go through the courtyard, but did not betray it. I calmly reached the house. In the evening, on the same day, on the Internet they wrote an article about a traumatized person. The man passed under the roofs of that very yard and an avalanche of snow fell on him. It happened, at the time when I was returning from school. The man was badly injured and was sent to the hospital. He was diagnosed with brain shock and bone fracture.
After that day, I listened to what my inner feelings say. I believed in the sixth sense.
Буду благодарна за ,,спасибо"