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
1724, Saturday,
23 8. 25
1011, Sunday,
24 8. 25