'Mistakes have been made.'
As Seth stared down the titanic tortoise as it barreled towards him in a fit of rage, he couldn't help but reminisce on the decisions throughout his life and how it all in some way led up to this incredibly ridiculous moment.
He wondered that, if he had simply ordered a bagel for lunch one day instead of a donut, would he be in this situation? Maybe not… Or maybe he still would and the only thing that would be different is that he was wishing he had a donut that one day instead of a stupid bagel.
Life is funny that way.
He was vaguely aware of the movement in the corner of his eye and of the soft rhythmic splashing of puddles being tread through by thick, leather boots. Those were common in Scotland, puddles. With the weather always being a choice between raining or overcast and about to rain, it was something that you quickly began to tune out and place into the background.