Choose

she glanced at him and saw potential maybe, maybe not. she wondered he, on the other hand looked right through her with eager eyes fixed on the younger female, two decades younger who's to say, which one was right didn't they both deserve a shot? a chance more often than not, this is where the story ends dare we take a second chance behind that door taste great romance, or stay right here and wait, for what, exactly? a magic wand some fairy dust, a secret wish or simply more of the same the days seem shorter now, somehow as the clock begins to wind down, pages fly by~ as the years do pass seems like only yesterday we were still in our teens, bathing in our tears...