An error will not necessarily be an end

An  error is not an end there are 365 days in a year,
365 days to remember to laugh to cry to live to challenge or regret.

There are endless hours upon hours where we may stay floating on that one memory from the past life that we may neither change nor alter.

One fatal decision to walk away or stay,
 A moment where just a split second saves you or destroys you.  One fatal moment when one unknowing act unravels such havoc and turmoil in our lives that it take us years to unravel the mystery in which we find ourselves.
A chance we didn't take, a risk we should have walked away from but did not.

There really is only one time for everything, unlike the carnival games where five dollars gets you multiple chances life has only one today one yesterday and only one tomorrow for which we can only live in that moment in time. 

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“And it's a disquieting thought that not even the past is done with, even that continues to change, as if in reality there is only one time, for everything, one time for every purpose under heaven. One single second, one single landscape, in which what happens activates and deactivates what has already happened in endless chain reactions, like the processes that take place in the brain, perhaps, where cells suddenly bloom and die away, all according to the way the winds of consciousness are blowing.” 

― Karl Ove Knausgård, A Time for Everything