Take a step forward.
The second you step on the train, the doors close. You realize your mistake.
You left her.
You shouldn’t have said goodbye. You should have made her go with you. Or stayed with her.
She wanted you to fight. Fight for her.
But now you’re on a traid headed west. And she’ll never be with you.
Not anymore.
You had thought it was temporary. You had thought she’d take you back eventually.
She won’t.
All you have to do is give up the fame and fortune. Who needs Hollywood anyway?
Just get off the train. Go back for her.
You keep telling yourself this.
When you arrive in Hollywood.
The second you step off the train, she is entirely out of your thoughts.
Bring on the fame and fortune.
