Part 102

Most of us have been through that road of “what if”. we sit through the night, one day and stare into the walls wondering if we could have fixed it. if there was just the slightest, the tiniest of chances available – to save what fell apart. but you know what?

there’s nothing you can do about it anymore.

All you can do is learn your lesson. there’s no point wishing you had done differently. The past is the past. let go. life happens and life falls apart. we all have had our share of mistakes that can’t be undone anymore. it hurts, agreed. a lot, perhaps. because what are we if not the regrets of what is lost?

it stays with you, you know? the idea of an alternative ending. Maybe an apology could have saved it. maybe some patience could have resulted in you ending up in their arms.

maybe a confession or a thank you, maybe a sentence not said — maybe and so many of them — it stays with you. it haunts you in random intervals.

but there is actually nothing you can do about it. We have to