I wasn't sure what he meant and then I looked around and he was right. It was the spot where I'd been a year ago. When I had been horsing around, not paying attention and knocked him over.

"You're right," I said, with a goofy look on my face. "So, any regrets?"

"I've thought about that moment a lot," he said. "I'm not one for fate, magic, or higher powers, but I've wondered what life would be like now if I'd been...three seconds faster or slower that day. If you fell in front of me, or behind me, but not slamming into me. What my life would be like now....