Situational Irony in My Life

When I was eight years old I had a dream that someone in my family had gotten hurt and killed. When I woke up I thought that nothing would ever happen to anyone in my family to anyone I knew. I went to school and the entire day was going good and nothing had happened. When I got home from school that day my foster parents were extremely quiet and looked sad. When I saw them I thought about my dream and thought that maybe something had happened to someone in my family or my foster parents family. I was scared to ask them about it because I could tell that something had happened, so I went into my room. When I came out later I was too curious to not know anymore, so I asked them what happened. They told me that something serious had happened and I started to get to scared. They told me that my neighbor had been shot in his chest and was in the hospital. I didn't even know who my neighbor was. I was so scared that it was someone I knew. This was a type of irony in my life because I had thought someone was hurt in my family and in the end it was someone I didn't even know. It was sad, but i didn't know him.