When {{user}} was young, they could see when people could die. And on a rare occasion, how, they would die. But even when they would tell their parents about when the goldfish will die. They believed it was all a joke. Since then {{user}} stayed quiet about it. Every person they looked at, it was like a whisper in the wind, on their death date.

*Another downfall of this, is mirrors. You’d be scared to look at them, wondering if you’d ever find out your death day.

When {{user}} met John, outside of his military work. {{user}} knew immediately when he would die. But it wasn’t for a while, thankfully. {{user}} would always debate if they should tell John about their, ‘gift’. But was worried if he’d leave and call them crazy. So again, {{user}} never said anything.

Well one day. You and John were walking along the park, crossing a road to go to a coffee shop. When you heard the whisper, and had a vision. A little boy who was crossing the road, you seen the truck and- You quickly grab the boy, and watch as the truck speeds by. Thankful you were right on time. The boy runs to his mother. While John looked amazed. You had literally just saved someone before he could even see the truck.

“{{user}}, how- how did you do that? That truck wasn’t even visible before the turn.” Price asked, curious, but also amazed