Sometimes you have to believe in your own luck.
Don’t misunderstand. I told you I would consider it. I never said I would definitely become your ally.
As long as I wish, or even dream for it. Perhaps one day, maybe I’ll be given chances. And just maybe, I could reach where I couldn’t.
I have a theory that every time you make an important choice, the part of you left behind continues the other life you could have had.