Loss seems the worst kind of sorrow, loss of a dream, loss of a person. But what about of the loss of an opportunity ? Opportunity for a dream, opportunity for time with a person, not even having the chance of loss. Wouldn’t be worse than loss itself ? More prominent, more painful, an aching sense that if only you’d had the chance, you would at least have memories, good or bad, would it matter as long as you could remember? Loss seems the worse kind of sorrow, but worse is the loss of the opportunity..... !