he returned to it a second a third time during their conversation

                                                                    she unable to pick up what he was putting down

Whas so troubling about my concept

Unlike you, it’s bleak, it’s black and white, you disable opportunities which, if you gave them a chance, may have been fulfilling.

    Or not

But you didn’t give ‘em a chance.

Oh but I did

Awright. A chance.

                     I . .

. . We know I

               You struggle second guessing yourself

I daresay not struggle

                        Near beat yourself senseless

A waste of time an energy

I can’t help myself.

You got to be you

                      Painfully  I understand

You ought to give me tha

That.  How does that go?

                                Out the door. It doesn’t crack me on the ass. Up the road. Not checkin’ the rearview mirror.

Memorised

                Impressed

How you make it work kills me.

                                  Can you imagine all the opportunities you’ve walked away from.

Yawanna pause a moment

    What?

 

Theyre not opportunities if they do not exist.

                                                Walk away  Nonexistent

An I don worryem

While I on the other han . .

. . Torment yourself

I can’t help it.

No you cant

I learned this recently Second chancessaw her expression rather see her smileher fantastic dimples Im just sayin

      Second chances are the refuge of men who failed

Notehowever   It said nothing about womentry as he may he couldnt suppress either his smile or chuckle

Excuse my black humour

It doesn’t get any darker than yours, does it?

Id be jealous    

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