When my brother was just born, there was a stranger passing through our house and asked to hold him. While he was holding him, he read my brother’s face and told my mother that my brother would be a doctor someday. Today he is making a living as a dentist. My father was adopted, and my mother was curious to know why my grandmother couldn’t bear any children. So she went to temple and asked god. The explanation came from the god is that my grandfather’s ancestor was tired of having offspring, and he swore that he didn’t want any descendants any more. My mother told my nana that what the god said, she was shocked because she got the same answer from other god. I am talking nonsense today. Maybe there is something that science cannot solve it.