“You’d have more than a chance, you know,” he blurts out. “If things were… fair. Or. If things had gone differently. You’d have had way more than a ‘chance’.”
He presses his lips together.
“If we were from the same New York, maybe I wouldn’t have wanted to leave it.”
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“You’d have more than a chance, you know,” he blurts out. “If things were… fair. Or. If things had gone differently. You’d have had way more than a ‘chance’.”
He presses his lips together.
“If we were from the same New York, maybe I wouldn’t have wanted to leave it.”