The concept makes me wonder all the time about the possibility of our own 'sliding doors' - different realities happening in parallel.
If it is boils down to that one decision - whether we step into the lift that fateful day or decide to take the stairs instead - and as a result, we meet different people or our life takes a different turn....
If we had walked straight home after meeting our friend for coffee instead of stopping by the pool to show off our new hairdo, how different our lives could have been and if we could have known, would we still have made the same choices?
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