If I could go back, I'm not sure if I would change my decision. If I could go back, I'm not sure that I would change who I fell in love with. If I could go back, I'm not sure if I would hate myself less. If I could go back, I'm not sure if I would feel this much regret. But, yet, even without the promise of change, I wish I at least had the option to go back. FAX. No wings.

I'm not sure where she is today. I'm not even sure if she's still alive. I can't remember who I was back then and I certainly don't know why I made the choices I made. I don't know why but for some reason no matter what I do I just can't let her go.

You've heard Fang's version, but have you heard Max's? One-shots from Max's POV before, during, and after You're My Curveball and Game Two. MUST READ YOU'RE MY CURVEBALL AND GAME TWO.