Family secrets memories, by: Muhammad Qasem Zadeh

The accident always happens at a time no one expects. Well, if it were known before it happened, they wouldn't call it an accident. But otherwise, the accident is not an accident for me; because I have always known, through my animal instinct, about the arrival of a new disaster before it occurs. I owe my life to this instinct in the first place, as I always sniff out like dogs. Well; and this has become my habit. And when the time comes, I always expect the accident to fall on my head like a building collapsing; and for this reason, my entire mind is preoccupied with gathering all my senses to see the accident before it happens. And as it approaches or I guess it will happen, my heart begins to beat, pounding strongly like the sound of a hammer. Then I sit on the ground like a chicken about to lay an egg. But will that egg come out? Number of pages: 127