"She" said I would die when I was twenty.
I have no doubt about this, because "she" is me, who wandered back to another dimension after death (according to her description, it's probably like this)
Just like interstellar travel, she established some subtle connections with me in another space
She had found me a long time ago and appeared by my side in various ways, but she scared me half to death.
Before I was 18, I had been blocking her signals because I was afraid, afraid that I was not a normal person.
One day I faced those fears and I saw her, but she wasn't here to save me.
I know what the world is like after death. There is no black and white, no God, only a closed loop.
She told me that death at the age of twenty has no solution
I can't tell! I really can't tell! ! But it's all true!
As soon as I said it, they called me crazy and said there was something wrong with my brain.
However, I will be twenty next year.
Note: This story is not fictional
Intention: Their definition of crazy is that as long as I don't say anything, I am not one, even if those things happen every day
