i will forever regret not loivng him the way i should havve...will never forget and praoy we meet again

Oftentimes the things we regret the most are the opportunities we didn't take. Like just saying yes to just keep on driving with her brothers truck to the Great Sand Dunes instead of heading back home.

I wish I still had the first CD I burnt when I was 8 years old, my brother helped me pick out songs I liked at the time.

my granddad said right then before he did anything. doing the dishes. standing up from a chair. right then.

i told my best friend in fourth grade that i loved her best. she said she loved kayla best and me second. i still remember what she was wearing

there was a stray cat behind our chicago building that only my brother could pet. she would hiss at everyone else. she chose him

eating cereal at 2am with my sister the week after our mom died. neither of us could sleep. we didnt talk. it was enough

the smell of my high school boyfriends hoodie. acrylic paint and clean laundry. i would know it anywhere

dad teaching me how to drive in the church parking lot. he was so calm. i didnt know he was scared until much later

the way the sun hit the carpet in our old apartment at 4pm. i thought every apartment had that light. they dont

my grandma always put the kettle on before saying hello. the visit didnt start until the water was on