Confluence

On an ordinary afternoon, on a grassy hill with his dog, the world slips sideways.No one else notices. Salt tastes like a laboratory. The childhood book he loved has never existed. A coworker wears a scar from a motorcycle he never owned. And his eleven-year-old, who has never once carried their bag upstairs, suddenly does.After dark, in a narrow bookstore, a nurse in a uniform decades out of date...