The Do-Over

<p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>She was always the one.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Or so I thought.</span></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Turns out my instincts were dead wrong.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Years ago I was faced with the choice between two women. Both were perfect in opposite ways. One was carefree and against commitment. The other was a woman you'd bring home to mom.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was young naïve and stupid. I'm sure you can guess who I chose.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Now I'm older wiser and know what the hell I want.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>So when the same two women pop back into my life it's my chance for a do-over. But they flipped the script. Just like me they want different things now. Leaving me with one choice-convince the woman I want that she wants me too.</span></p>