I believe in the existence of the parallel universe, that the choices we make, they split our lives into different scenarios. For things that could be, could have been, will be, wonβt be. My mind then would wander through every morsel of the choices that I have made, and wonder the kismet of the choices I rejected. It is almost like a reverie, if you could shift between the worlds, you wouldnβt have to be baffled to choose. If only, if only.