24 Hours in Advance: the Night Before

At 0:00, an anonymous text message came out: "Tomorrow at 09:15, subway station No. 3, You will miss the most important person in your life." I thought it was a prank until the prediction came true the next day. From then on, there will be one article every day, about accidents, encounters, betrayals, opportunities - I can choose to intervene, or I can pretend not to see it. But every time I change someone else's fate, it changes my own trajectory, making the next warning even harder to bear. When more people began to trace the source of this "future text message", I discovered that the real "eve" never ended.