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I'm talking about a device that can predict the time of death. It might come as a wearable device, like a watch, and it is designed to tell you the exact moment that you will die. I seriously do not want to know that; I don't even want to know that.
It would put me under so much tension, and I don't want to be under tension. A lot of people don't believe it; it may sound like something out of a movie or just a wild imagination. But then, when the tests came out, people confirmed it. Those who had the watch found that their time matched perfectly with records—no errors and no second chances. I remember the day I saw one of these watches up close. I was pretty scared; everyone else was looking at it and laughing because I couldn't stop staring at the watch. The screen was black and the leather was black, too, until it lit up with the date and time.
Some became very reckless because their time was a little bit far away, and they felt like they could risk anything because death would not come for them right away. Every moment sounded heavy. It was those times that slipped through my fingers. There were people like me who refused to wear it—not because they were scared, but if I am being honest with myself, a part of me really did want to wear it. Being able to prepare, to plan my life, to make everything right before I go. But I also knew that every decision I made would start revolving around the number and the days of my death. It was still about my happy moments.
But maybe this strange beauty won't be too bad—to know that something is very finite makes love urgent. It makes conversations more meaningful; it makes everyday life worth living. Because if you knew exactly when it was going to end, you would see life the same way, and so you would not make any mistakes in life.
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