I read this short story about ten or so years ago, in a collection.
It is not about Asimov's thiotimoline, but it has some common aspect.
There is a gadget with a light and a button. Whatever you do, the button is always pushed on one second after the light goes on. If the light did not go on nobody can push on it, however hard they try. If you manage to push on it, it will have gone on one second before you do.
It comes with a warning that many people who play with it become mad, fall into a deep depression because they really realise they cannot act on the future : everything is entirely already determined. Even if, before playing with it, they had "formally" admitted that determinism is total, having the proof under their nose just breaks the purpose in their life. Other people continue as before, unaffected by this realisation. Belonging to one or the other category is also completely predetermined, as well as the "predetermined" fact of playing or not playing with this gadget. So the warning is useless.
Then what is the point of the warning ? No point at all. But the person who wrote it had no choice !