Time- 11: 30 P.M
Haaa. That was when I realized. Who in the right mind in this whole world would wait to kill you, until you make predictions. I made predictions for one hour, and who would wait for one hour to kill me. He just did his job of robbing goods, and came to kill me. And here, I'm enjoying that I succeeded to make a plan of killing that person.
I started to fall on my side, and everything around me started to fade, but I was able to see the man and his outfit.
He is wearing a NY hip hop cap, with Ray ban goggles, Formal blue shirt from Peter England, with Trousers of Buffalo brand, and the Nike sport shoes. It is my favourite outfit, which I always dreamed to have. And finally I got to see the face of that culprit who is grinning at me. He is me. Yes, his face is similar to mine.
No, it is the exact copy of mine, even having the same scar on face. He is as thin as me, as long as I am...everything is the exact copy of me. That outfit is the one I always dreamed to wear when i do my job everyday. It is the goal of life.
And I died...