I the split of a seco d so much happe s that cha ges who we are a d the desti y that is pre-desti ed for us. Sometimes the effects are so mi iscule we miss them out altogether. Sometimes you smile at a stra ger as they pass you by, or at times we falter. I that mi ute speck of time, you make frie ds who might cha ge your desti y! That mome [...]