❛ maybe i can change.
—“I don’t care what you THINK, Gladstone! What matters is what you DO.”
It wasn’t unclear where Donald’s stance was with Gladstone. With little patience for the goose in almost any circumstance, it took the slightest shove in the wrong direction and Donald would turn in his hat and go home with a bitter taste in his mouth that just begged to shout and curse profanities at the other.
Clenching his own fists, the duck brushed past the goose with little acknowledgment. Whether he was heading home or not was unclear, but there was one thing for certain; Donald wasn’t sticking around Gladstone.
—“I wouldn’t even believe a SAINT who’s told me you’ve changed. I’d have to see that for myself. All my life all I’ve seen you do is stand around and let your LUCK take the wheel. You want to change? Well, PROVE IT, goose! Then come talk to me.”

















