Ready For His Close-Up

So what if I failed on Wall Street? Things are good back home in LA. I’ve got hot friends, a good job, and fast car. And sure, maybe I have the odd panic attack now and then. And the overwhelming feeling of being alone. But doesn’t everyone get that sometimes? When I meet Jules he’s like a light at the end of a tunnel. Being with him is so easy, so right, that it get’s me worried. He’d never fit in my world, and I wouldn’t fit in his. But the thought of never seeing him again sounds worse than a few awkward moments. Do I have the courage the make the leap?