One Last Chance
"I’ve got to try Syd. Fuck it, I need to try.”
“Hey Syd, I wanna talk to you for a sec,” I said motioning him in my direction. He shuffled towards me, adjusting his black-square shaped spectacles tightly onto his nose-bridge. “Yo Marcus, what’s happening, baby?” Syd stopped about a foot in front of me, clapped my hand into a shake and a bro-hug. For a guy of his diminutive stature, his back pats packed a wallop. “I’ve been thinking about what you told me the other day...