Switched Lives
On my way to my friend Lawrence's birthday, I saw three traffic accidents, two robberies and a fire at a fast food stand.
When I arrived at Lawrence's house 20 minutes later, and he asked me how I was doing, I just answered:
—Happy to be alive, bro.
Birthday was going great, but the constant questions from Dina, Lawrence's cousin, ticked me off at some point. It didn't matter if I moved to another seat, she kept on asking me things wherever I went.
Then I thought "I'll go to the bathroom, I'll get rid of her there".
I got 15 minutes of peace in there, but by the time I got out, guess what? There was a cat crime scene.
While most at the family gathering were distraught, a young detective on the scene was saying that the cat "Whiskers" could have died from a mosquito bite, an empty food cup or even an internet trouble in the house.
I said out loud that it all sounded stupid to me. Not happy with this, the "detective" playing Sherlock Homes wanted to blame me because I had disappeared.
Yes, I had disappeared, but I hadn't been the only one. In fact, shortly thereafter we all heard things falling in the kitchen. We ran to check and found Dina on the floor with a fake innocent expression, silverware around her and blood stains on her dress.
Right there I thought: poor "Whiskers", he paid for a frustrated love. RIP.
The most common thing is that danger hides behind an "normal" appearance.
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