It happened about two months ago. Me and my boyfriend were going home about 9 o`clock PM. Suddenly, we met my old friends, that were sitting in the café. We talked to them a little, they asked us to stay with them, but we were so tired of work, that we refused the offer and went straight home. Besides my guts said, “Go home!”

On the next day one of my friends messaged me and told that two hours after our leaving there was a shooting near that café. Nobody of my friends got harmed, but they were very scared, and one man was shoot dead on the street.

I was so glad that we left that evening. I always trust my intuition…