Chapter 1
Looking back there was no way that I could have foreseen what was about to happen. Even with the gift of premonition that I processed, there was no way for me to have foreseen the tragedy that occurred.
Ever since then I have condemned this “gift” that I held: premonition. Though, it wasn’t my only “gift” and I wasn’t too happy with the others either.
I’ll more into those later.
I just couldn’t believe that I wasn’t able to help. I was usually able to. I was almost always able to foresee a problem and help to prevent it.
Not this time.
I still cried.
It’s been nearly six years and I still cried. Because I knew that if I had to do it all over again, I would. With no hesitation.
