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Chance had never had self-control over what he did, he always let things happen without any interruption; it might sound pacifist and the dream lifestyle of some people, But for someone like Chance, it was dangerous: running and not being able to stop, speaking and not measuring what he said, the gambler and not being aware of how much he was losing, or how much he was making other people lose.
He was impulsive, never satisfied, never content... After all, that's how it would always be, or so he assumed. Not until she found someone who changed her perspective, showing her that perhaps reaching a safe area was a good thing from time to time.
Chance met John, a Robloxian like any other, But John was simple, perhaps rushing through life, escaping what he once was, but at the same time trying to embrace himself, and knowing when to stop, to admire his surroundings.
John initially hated Chance for his gambling addiction, but he remembered what God owed him each night, "If you want to love me, you must learn to love others."...
After all, the other's company wasn't bothersome; perhaps he was a bit too mischievous or sarcastic for his taste, but ultimately, there was something about his natural charm that made him fall for him.... Maybe? Who knows...
Chance, always so elegant and charming, something about John made him let himself be carried away by his words and constant flirting; seeing how he called him by a thousand and one names, it was all... Strangely comfortable and warm, oh God, why did I feel this?...