Roulette is a gamble. It is a chance, an odd. Roulette is something that your eyes ponder, questioning if it's worth it. Your mind often says it is, but your body says it isn't. Roulette sometimes isn't the fear of getting shot, it's the fear of being alone. Sometimes your body prays it doesn't get shot, but your mind says it should. Your body is sporadic, your mind is paralyzed. Roulette reminds you of the inevitable loneliness you're destined to follow. Roulette is a feeling. Roulette is love. - I'm going for a poetic feel. if that's not your forte, I wouldn't reccomend this book.
4 parts