The Man Who Saw the Probability
The first second, nothing changed. The second, the world became probability. The third, I knew I could never go back. The device sat on my desk: a pair of spectacles in a wire frame, with lenses ground from a material I cannot name because naming it requires a vocabulary that includes words like "superposition" and "coherence" and "wave function collapse," and those words belong to the world...
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