That day, I almost died.
A strange man pulled me out of the out-of-control bus, and his first words were:
"Sorry. I fixed it wrong today."
I thought he was crazy.
However, the car accident was not in the news at all.
All the passengers on the bus said that the bus arrived safely.
Only I remember——
I actually died once.
To find out the truth, I started investigating the man.
I found that he always appeared in advance before every accident happened.
Fires, falls, car accidents...
He never prevents accidents from happening.
He will only take one person away from the crowd.
Later he finally admitted.
His job is to maintain destiny.
But destiny cannot be fixed and restored.
Every correction means another loss.
And I was the only time in his career——
People who fix mistakes.
Intention: You may not be able to choose your destiny, but every choice will shape your true self.