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Prospects are high, risk is low. Will you do it? For me, will you do it? It's not easy, I've been waiting a while for this - it's a good opportunity, one in which we could move forwards without too much difficulty. There are plenty of ways to go with this one. If we discuss it, maybe we could go further.
Chance is interesting - chance is kind. Wait, that's love, dammit. Look at me, getting confused and it's only the first sentence. Love is patient, love is kind, I believe that was it. I don't remember the rest, do I look like the kind of person to read the fucking Bible? I don't think so. Chance is, as they say, an attempt at something...and when it actually works, against all odds, you say, 'Wow, that was really lucky!' but you know you'd be wrong, because it's actually a matter of pomp and circumstance, man. That's all anything is.
She sits, she clacks. Typing away. Clackety clackety clack. Remember that? No, of course you don't, you weren't there. I could've sworn you were. I think I might be going nuts. Funny, that. Funny how it works. Her fingers move so quickly, faster than mine. Yours, I can say nothing for - you're a pianist, or something like that. SOMETHING like that. I can't say I remember. Especially not if you don't even remember when we met. I'm going slightly.