The Fork in The Road and Our Conversation

I met a fork in the road one day while traveling on a dusty path.
I was at a loss for which way to go.
"I suppose you're going to tell me I must chose the right path uh?"
I said sarcastically
"I need to, like, furfill my destiny and become who I truly am?"
I laughed softly, I was talking to the fork in the road, it could not undersand me.
"Just go left."
said a voice
I jumped.
"Go left."  it said again. it sounded tired.
"Everyone ponders this question!" Continued the voice
"since when did it become a turning point in your life?"
the fork in the road was talking to me?!
I said "because no two roads are the same, and one can take me where i want to go-
the other can lead me astray."
"Heck No!'" cried the fork. 
"stop overthinking eveything! you humans, you overwork your brains,
no wonder you have such big heads..."
"Excuse me?!" I said.
"Listen, don't you think you chose this path for a reason?
don't you think something brought you to this very spot?"
"yes but- I have to chose the right path, I can't turn back once I make that comitment!'
The fork snorted.
"what comitment? you chose wrong now- it was probably right in the end.'
I blinked.
It continued.
"you think because there are three directions you will pick the wrong one?
Why- you've obviously been going the right way this entire time, else you'd be somewhere else!
Why doubt your decission right now?"
I blinekd again.
One day I met a fork in the road.
It was small, and shiny, 
made of some sturdy material. With 4 prongs.
It lay there on the ground, right in the middle of the path
it glinted up at me.
I looked down at it.
It talked to me
I listend to it.
I picked a path, I was still unsure
But in the end, through all that doubt
the fork knew what it was talking about.