Arjun was not like other boys in his village. While everyone worried about today's problems, Arjun worried about tomorrow… because he could see it.
It started when he was 10. One night, he dreamed of a storm destroying half the village. The next day, he warned everyone, but they laughed. "Dreams are just dreams," they said.
But the storm came.
From that day, people started fearing him instead of trusting him.
Years passed, and Arjun learned to stay quiet. He saw accidents, failures, even deaths… but every time he tried to change the future, things only got worse.
One day, he saw something different.
He saw himself standing in a big city, surrounded by people cheering his name. He was successful, respected… and happy.
For the first time, his future wasn't filled with fear.
But there was a problem.
In that same vision, he also saw a moment just before it all happened—a decision. A choice where he had to leave his village forever.
That night, Arjun sat silently under the stars. His mother asked, "What are you thinking?"
He smiled slightly and said, "For the first time… I'm thinking about my future, not everyone else's."
The next morning, he left.
Years later, in a crowded city, a famous author named Arjun stood on stage. People admired his stories—stories that felt too real to be fiction.
Because they weren't.
They were pieces of tomorrow.
And this time, Arjun didn't try to change the future.