Personal Narrative: Open Ear

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I have a choice. Do I pick him, the person who has been there for me for years? The person that never critisizes me, never insults me, and who always seems to have an open ear. Do I choose her, the person who has managed to give me more joy and happiness than anything else on this planet, but has also given me a wholly equal amount of heartache? Picking one over the other seems to be quite possibly the most difficult decision I have ever had to make. On the one hand I could just keep my long time friend and just let things go back to the way that they used to be. On the other hand I could take a shot with her. Maybe it works out and maybe it doesn't. If only it were that simple. I want to go with my gut feeling, and my gut is telling me

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