Friday the 13th—we all know what this day means. It’s a day of supernatural happenings. Don’t let a black cat cross your path. Don’t walk under a ladder. And don’t break a mirror; you could have seven years of bad luck.

None of the above ever happened to me, and I don’t believe in supernatural superstitions. What I do believe is of my own concern and no one else’s. We judge our world by our actions, and a follow-up makes it better.

My short stories played but a small part in my life, and there are only moments of “why me?” again and again.