It all started with a choice. Not an extraordinary one, but a simple act of deciding what path to take on a rainy Tuesday morning. Left or right, it didn't matter at the time. Yet, here I am, contemplating the implications those mere footsteps had under the quantum veil. The jokers of fate and dice of nature.
Did I step into the reality where cats can sing? Or perhaps the dimension where gravity casually lets go of its hold now and then? These are questions I've ceased to ask myself when life diverged into these surreal intersections.
Perhaps one day, I'll choose to explore these realities, but for now, a daily coffee at the corner café is satisfactory. After all, what's a quantum leap without its grounding in the familiar?