"If you could change your fate, would you?" The first time I heard that line was in some stupid movie Bubbles made us watch. But, it was the first time I ever really thought things like...fate and destiny...and second chances. There's tons of stuff I've done that I've regretted, sure, but I never thought about going back and doing things differently. I just, kept going forward, ya know? Just keep pushing on, don't get all held up by stupid shit that's done and over. I mean, that's what I thought at first. The past is the past, who gives a shit?
That was before I realized...I really could get a second chance.
Sis used to joke, calling me a late bloomer. I'd shoot back that I had bigger tits and better curves than her. She'd always laugh, we'd always laugh, and we'd go back to messing with each other. That's how we got along. The jabs, the insults, the teasing, it was just a game. A battle that only we kept score in. But, she wasn't wrong. I figured that out when I was twenty-six years o