What if I told you, you only get one shot.. One dance.. One look.. One decision… One life.. What if I told you this was your last year alive? Would you live it the same way? Would you keep your same job? Would you engage in the same conversations? Would you have the same people around you? Would the same things that bother you today matter? Would you spend the same amount of time on gossip? Would you have the same excuses not to achieve? Would you still be afraid of living and taking chances on yourself ? Would it be too late to live the dream you had as a kid? I’m sorry, don’t mean to bombard you with questions… I’m just curious… What would change?