The Accident

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Once upon a time, there lived a rich man. He was very lonely, and had no one in his life, except loneliness and his secretary. One day, he went to a very well renowned sage to know how he would die. The sage told him that he would die of an accident in a few days. The rich man was shocked, and challenged the prophecy of the sage. He returned home with full security and locked himself up in his room where no accident could take place. Now he used to be even more lonely, stranded in his room, and doing nothing. In a few days, he suffocated and was found lying on the floor. He was taken to the hospital with full tight security and no accident took place. Everyone was sure that he had to die only in an accident, and now that they have prevented that accident, the rich man will survive. But in a short time, the doctors came out of the Operation Theatre and announced him dead. The secretary asked the doctor the cause of his death. The doctor said, “It was a simple case, and we were on the verge of completing the case, but suddenly the light burst and fell on the body of the patient and his face and body got cut. We tried to stop the bleeding, but before that he died.” The secretary was sad to hear this, but also shocked to know that the prophecy of the saint went wrong, but was assured when the doctor said, “We are sorry, it was an accident”.

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