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The day before my uncle's accident, my aunt ran around the old ancestral hall three times until she was out of breath from exhaustion. The uncle asked her what was wrong with her. My aunt said that when she was passing by the ancestral hall, she saw a white rabbit next to her, so she rushed to chase it. Unexpectedly, the white rabbit ran wildly around the ancestral hall. She ran and ran but couldn't catch up. Then it suddenly disappeared. It was like seeing a ghost. The uncle said that he just saw a ghost, whose soul must have left the body. Who would have thought that the prophecy would come true, and he would actually risk his own life. When I saw my aunt, she was still mumbling: Why? Why is the white rabbit missing? She slumped on the ground weakly, her hair disheveled, and her hands kept beating the cold floor. The uncle's body was lying upright on the shelf next to him, wrapped in a white cloth. A funeral home is a daunting place. I never imagined that one day my loved ones would see each other in this way.