There was no clue which path led to a good result, just a divergence of major proportions. Unlike the other areas, the stream literally diverged in 2.
There was still the main stream that was slightly thicker but the other branch was not that far off.
"A single choice has such drastic consequences? Why not others?" He looked back and was intensely curious about the other thin threads.
He found he could move once more and moved back along his life.
It was strange to be able to look at his life, even more so that he realized what the multiple threads were.
"So, time is not a single constant but a multitude of alternatives being pulled along until a decision comes up. Then the weight of the majority moves most along but a few–" He came to a lone thread and looked at it carefully.
It was from when he faced he chose to isolate himself. The thread showed a version of him that did not relent and kept going. The events were crystal clear as they were tragic.
