Is there someone that is so important to you that you can scarcely imagine what your life would be like if they had never graced it with their presence? If so, I am immensely envious of you, because I can envision exactly what my future would have been had I not met her, and it still frightens me to my core. She saved me, and there is no possible way for me to repay her in full for everything she has done.
There are roughly 7.3 billion people in this world, and using the probability formula to get the equation: P(A) = 1/7.3 billion, the odds of her appearing to me out of everyone are 1 in 7,300,000,000. If I were to get technical, I could also factor in the probability of the two of us being born in the same lifetime, of our parents coming together and conceiving us, and their parents, as well as everything else that involves us existing as we are now, in which case the value of the denominator would be countless infinities. I feel so prodigiously fortunate; everything right and good in my life has been a direct result of her.
A short time ago, I would have never thought myself capable of expressing such sentiment. I found it beneath me when in actuality it was too many leagues over my head for me to begin to fathom. It is so peculiar how someone can change you by no other means than being themselves. I still do not fully understand. Perhaps I never will, and
I am okay with that.
(AN: Review if you all would like to see more! This story will be from N's perspective, and will be during the events of Pokemon Black and White, though I will not follow the storyline very closely. This prologue is N looking back on the events that will take place in the fanfic, so it's from the future. Also, please don't call me out on my numbers, as I am so mathemagician thank you.)