Author's Note:
Hey guys! So before you read this, please hear me out. Okay, this might not work out because this is my first story and I'm writing this because I'm bored (and tell you what, boredom doesn't always produce nice things, it always depends). And I know you're thinkng that it won't get me anywhere, and yes, I'm telling you that I know and I don't care. I'm not into "getting somewhere" part , anyway. The events in this story are all a product of my imagination. So, if you're gonna read this, great! Thanks. :)
Prologue:
Throughout our lives, we commit lots of mistakes. Then, we always look forward for second chances, which lead to a third, fourth, fifth and so on. The sad thing is that sometimes, we tend no to take our mistakes seriously since we always think about that there are still chances left, so many chances left.
