Synopsis

Philip often found himself the subject of curious glances, a consequence of the number 68 inexplicably appearing on his side. He’d long wondered about its origin, a persistent question mark in his otherwise ordinary life. Then came the day when sixty-eight sheep, driven by some unseen impulse, wandered onto the railway line. A near miss. Avoiding disaster, Philip felt a strange sense of… affirmation. Perhaps, he mused, 68 wasn’t just a random number; perhaps it was, in fact, his lucky number.