The Fortune Teller Predicted My Road Rage
- boundbydiversity
- Jul 5
- 1 min read
There are countless stories waiting to be told, perspectives yearning to be shared. This book brings one such vital perspective to the forefront, offering a glimpse into a world often unseen or unheard. Prepare to discover new dimensions of human experience and to connect with a story that resonates with untold truths.
Linh was the first passenger who claimed to know my future.
She slid into the cab, all bangles and mysterious energy, and the moment I pulled away, she gasped.
“Ohhh,” she said, staring at my hands on the wheel. “You have strong energy.”
I glanced at her in the mirror. “Is that a good thing?”
She tilted her head. “Mmmm. Could go either way.”
…Not exactly comforting.
A few minutes later, we hit a red light, and Linh leaned forward. “Give me your hand.”
I frowned. “What?”
She grabbed my steering wheel hand and flipped it over like she was about to give me a manicure.
“Ma’am, I am operating a vehicle—”
“Hush,” she said, squinting at my palm. “Your fate line is very interesting.”
I sighed. “Shouldn’t we, I don’t know, focus on my driving line?”
She ignored me. “You work hard. Always busy. Always moving.”
“Well, yeah. I drive for a living.”
She gasped again. “You have a very long life line.”
“Good to know.”
“But!” She squinted dramatically. “It’s a little… wobbly.”
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