I didn't grow up believing in second chances. You did it right the first time, or you'd fucked it up. That sticks with me to this day. Only now it sounds more hopeful, because I might have fucked it up, but I also got a hell of a second chance. And if the universe decides to grant me a second chance, who am I to say no to the opportunity to right my wrongs?

And to write my rights. See what I did there? Yep. Good. Just making sure it translates when you write it down. Wouldn't ...