She was always the one。
Or so I thought。
Turns out my instincts were dead wrong。

Years ago I was faced with the choice between two women。 Both were perfect in opposite ways。 One was carefree and against commitment。 The other was a woman you'd bring home to mom。

I was young， naïve and stupid。 I'm sure you can guess who I chose。

Now， I'm older， wiser and know what the hell I want。

So， when the same two women pop back into my life it's my chance for a do-over。 But they flipped the script。 Just like me， they want different things now。 Leaving me with one choice—convince the woman I want that she wants me too。