It was a cool December evening and just by chance a bar stool opened up. She sat beside me and began to talk. My reticence to talk worn down gradually, we rambled on about everything and laughed at the world and with each other. Chemistry kits were made envious and we both found new reason to love the word serendipity.
But serendipity is only of value if something arises from the odd chance. When the fates conspire to thrust you into that situation, you need to capitalize and turn it into something special.
End result is clear
Squandered serendipity
Failed to take the chance
The moment dissipated
We just couldn’t make it real