RE: Qurator's Mischievous Mondays | I Found a USB Drive Labeled “Your Life”

Sunday, I wake up at 5 am, take my morning shower, put on some nice clothes, and then turn on my computer and let the settings load while I go out to buy some warm, delicious bread. When I get home, I make a delicious snack and sit in front of my computer screen. When I look to the side, I see a USB flash drive connected to the CPU. A strange USB flash drive, black in color with symbols I don't recognize. My curiosity awakens and I think, it's already connected, let's see what it is. The name of the USB flash drive is "your life", and that's when your heart freezes, and you think of a thousand and one possibilities. I imagined that someone had recorded my daily actions and was trying to extort me, then I thought: who would try to get money from someone who barely has any? I clicked to check. A folder with an absurd number of files, all dated. The strangest thing of all, the dates start with today. I clicked on the first file related to today and started watching. It seems like someone recorded me going to the bakery. Wow, someone is recording me using the computer. I stopped using it right away and went to investigate the house. I didn't find anything. I went back to watch it. The next step was exactly what I did. I went forward a few hours and there was a video of me at the beach. I was very confused. I had actually planned a trip to the beach today. I rewound the video a little, around noon, and I saw myself bumping into a rock in front of the house. I froze in fear. Could it be possible? Is this flash drive showing my future? I froze in fear and thought, I'm not going to the front of the house. I'm not going to bump into that rock. I'll come back later to watch it to see what happens. I sat on the couch, waiting for the scheduled time so I wouldn't bump into it. Around noon, a friend came to the door and called out my name. I went to answer it. When I opened the door, he grabbed my hand, pulled me and gave me a hug. When I tried to go back home, I bumped into the same rock I saw in the video. My heart almost stopped, it happened exactly the same way. After he left, I sat in front of the computer and wondered, if there was a video for each day of my life, which one would be the last? I started scrolling down and exploring the number of videos, there were many, after seeing that there were more than 1000 videos, I was afraid to continue. Afraid, not knowing when the end would in, I tried to move away from the screen, working on my mental health to build up the courage and move forward, discovering as much as I could about my future. The end of the day was approaching, I'm going to sleep and I'll look at this more calmly tomorrow. I took out the flash drive and put it in a drawer with a personal key and went to bed, when I woke up, where was the flash drive? It was gone, did I only have one day to have access to everything? Was it real or a dream? Was it all in my head? I look at my toe and see the bruise from the day before, it wasn't a dream, it was real... I look from side to side and feel indignant: could?