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They were all from Adrian, 10 years in the future. "Clara, how are you and Sadie over there? I miss you so much. I know I have no right to. "Today's the anniversary of your death. You must have hated me when you left… hated me for destroying everything. "Clara, I miss you. I wish I could dream about you every night. Why do you never come to me in my dreams? "Clara, I regret everything. If I could do it all over again, I swear I'd love you the way I should have."

Unwound his scarf and wrapped it around my neck, loop by loop. We had fun. Like, real fun. When he left, he kept making me promise to remember his name. But I was little—I forgot. Later, when my real parents showed up, they told me I had to marry Eric. I thought Eric was the boy from the snow. In my last life, I chased him like he was it—right up until I died. "What're you thinking about?" Shelby pulled me in, kissed my cheek. "Our first meeting." I leaned into him, chasing his warmth.

"You were the only one who saw something in me. Who pushed me to be better." Seth's jaw clenched, but he remained silent. "You didn't just give me a job," Paige continued, tears falling freely now. "You gave me confidence. Purpose. Made me believe I could actually make something of myself. And I threw all of that away because I was too weak and scared to stand up to him." Her voice dropped to a whisper. "I don't expect forgiveness. I just... I needed you to know that failing you is my biggest regret. Not because of the job or the company, but because you're one of the few people in this world I truly respect."

"What makes you think I'd stay in one place waiting for you forever? "What if another guy who looks like Xavier shows up? Are you going to relive your regret and put on the same act again?" Upon hearing that, she lowered her head. After a long while, she asked, "So, you really don't love me anymore?" I paused, turning to look out the window. When one experienced disappointment again and again, they just couldn't love anymore. "No, I don't," I answered. The moment I said that, she finally deflated. "Fine. We'll finalize the divorce tomorrow."

Little did I know that he used his visits to the bedroom to study the city’s defense maps, which he then sold to others. I did not understand it till today as I watched the sight of both him and Margot furnishing their place. I tried to keep my distance, yet I could not resist drawing closer. Only then did I finally understand what he meant by “love.” They were inseparable. Lady Lapointe looked awkward. “Your Highness, there are fireworks in the rear courtyard. Shall I have a servant take you to see them to lift your spirits?” Even Lady Lapointe could tell I was in a foul mood.

Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal. Boston, USA Regret is a strong emotion, so strong that it has the capacity to keep you trapped in the past forever. When a bout of regret strikes you, it cripples you from within. Like creepy insects crawling under your skin. Your own brain paralyzes you into submission and you are stuck in an era bygone, stuck in the loop of “what could have been”. It was a cool evening and the setting sun was beautifying the sky as if it was a Van Gogh masterpiece. A blood red Maybach is cruising along a deserted stretch of the highway overlooking lush green countryside. An enigmatic sight, a beautiful mechanic beast cruising

We're two different people with different lives to live. I wipe my tears with the back of my palm. Being strong is so hard. I want to be strong. I want to let things go but each time, our memories keeps hunting me. I hate myself! I regret ever having to date Mike. He's my biggest regret. ********************

“My chest felt like something was inside it. Something too heavy for me to carry.” “If you know it’s too heavy for you to carry, then why are you carrying it alone? Doesn’t the load become lighter if you unload some of them by sharing it to the others? You multiply your happiness, Beatrice. And you may divide your sorrow and share it with your friends.” He sat beside me. I smiled bitterly. “I have no friends except for Christina. “Except for my family, she’s the only one I have.” tears simmered in my eyes. “Do you know my biggest regrets? It’s hardening my heart when it should not be the case.

Whether you regret it or not has nothing to do with me. "But please forgive me! I've learned my lesson!" Leonardo crawled toward me on his knees, clutching the hem of my dress as he sobbed. "From now on, I will treat you well. I swear. Just say the word, and I'll do anything!" I looked at him and chuckled. "You want me to forgive you? Leonardo, do you not understand? Every time I see you, I think of Jack." His face drained of all color immediately. "I…"

Bitter- Sweet Delight. CLARA I slipped off. My bad. And there was no way in hell I'd sit there and remind myself of what Mike and I used to be. The memories, reliving them now and forcing myself to forget the terrible breakout, weren't exactly bad. We had fun times, but Mike wasn't here to talk about that.