Peabody keeps asking me for another chance. He’s saying all the “right” things and promising that everything will be different. But how many chances does one person get? How can everything that was wrong just magically change overnight? That’s what I keep asking him back.
We all know things, and especially people, don’t just change like that. And that saying you’ll do something and actually doing it are worlds apart.
He keeps saying he knows he was stupid and complacent, that he was wrapped up in the wrong stuff and that he wants to spend the rest of his life with me.
It just really sucks to finally hear him say the very thing I’ve been wanting to hear all this time.