The last time I got approached by a fortune teller was way way back when I was running my lan shop business.
Then, my business was not doing too well. I was having lunch at the kopitiam when this uncle suddenly sat in front of me.
He introduce himself as a fortune teller hailing from Taiwan and started to pitch his worth by stating some really accurate description of my life thus far. He then asked me if I wanted to know what will happen next, dropping a not so subtle hint that I should pay for such knowledge.
I told him that I don’t want or need to know. He persisted; in which I just told him, I believe in God and I believe Heaven’s secret shall not be divulged.
He then plonk himself back into his seat, looking a bit dejected but mostly lost.
I felt a bit sorry for him and started making small talk. He left soon after, still looking mostly lost.
