As the best wide receiver in the NFL, I can catch anything thrown my way.
But the one thing I want the most, I can’t hold on to.
When Amelia Hart walked out of my life, I didn’t run after her.
I let her go.
I had to.
But when she split, she took my heart with her.
Running into her again took my breath away.
One look and I knew the girl from my past was my future too.
This time, I’m not fumbling the ball.
I’m going to hold on for dear life.
Because one thing I know, a false start always gets a second chance.