My biggest regret. Her name is Sara. And my regret was doing nothing. If I would have just asked her out maybe we’d be together. She’s been single all this time. I’m not perfect. But what if it’s my fault. I’m with the wrong person and my rightful mate has been alone all this time. How do you even come to terms with that. I feel trapped. Or am I just having a flash fantasy that will pass. But it’s been in the back of my mind since the week I quit talking to her.
