Where the ball goes

What if I did not choose to go and study fashion in Milan, I would not have tasted the sweet of falling in love for the second time. What if I waited three more weeks before accepting the job offer here in St. Moritz, I would have been in Shanghai right now and I would not have seen my own mirror. What if I picked different parents to be born in this life, I would not be who I am today. What if I did not listen to my stomach, I would be still in the same place all this years with no experience. The what if is the roulette of life.