Ever since I was little I could usually guess what people are going to say in conversations, where the conversation is, and with whom. It also covers the people and objects around us as we talk. But the thing is, I don't know until it happens. Then I know what they'll say next, and when they will. It's been getting clearer as I get older, but usually I end up stopping and saying, "What the heck?" and my friends always wonder what's going on, but I can't ever get them to understand.
But this doesn't always happen just with conversations. A couple days ago, my father was driving me back to my mother's house after spending the weekend with him. We were on the freeway, and then suddenly I had this feeling that my father would get into a verbal fight with a guy on the freeway. Sure enough, a couple minutes later the guy rides up to us and starts cussing and flicking him off. They both start leaning out of their seats and shouting at each other. After awhile, he flies ahead of us and then slows down to come up next to us again, yelling. He falls about three vehicles behind us and I'm hoping he'll come back, not knowing why, and he does. I could sense he was uncomfortable and didn't know why he was doing this, for he didn't want to continue.
He finally got enough and pulled over on the side of the road. Once again, I hoped he would come, but this time I thought "You'd better come back." Once, again he did. After awhile, I started laughing uncontrollably. The guy drove off, really uncomfortable now, and I sensed my dad wanted to get out of the car. It took a long time to get the smile off my face. If you could tell me what this means, could you send me a message. Thank you.
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