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When Chance Met Possibility
Chapter 1 Possibility stood where space curved tightest, her mantle woven from speed-of-light constants and the cold, unyielding precision of gravity. She was everything that could happen, waiting in the silence of unwritten math. Then came Chance—not with a roar, but with a cautious, swirling drift, trailing questions and probabilities. "You move as if you fear breaking the vacuum," Possibility said, her voice resonant as a pulsar's heartbeat. "If I move too fast," Chance wh
