
Sit this one out
I can only explain it as a three legged race- without a partner. With none in sight-or my original once absent- Ill sit this one out.
And the next.
And the next.
And the next...
With each passing 'round' my excitment for the game, and hope for the win drains.
Maybe, just maybe, if my lartner returned or someone else was open Id be flushed with those feelings and be more than willing to compete.
But then again... maybe ill know its worthless and sit it out again...
Aww well, always next time... right?
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