Despite everything, I don't regret what had happened. I don't regret making friends with her or him. I don't regret doing this and that for them. I don't regret the time I shared my most dangerous secret to her. I don't regret being mad as a result.
I know that what I felt was real. I did what I did because I wanted to, because. Well.
I knew that in the future I'm going to dislike most part of my past and I knew that I'm gonna mess up even more as I grow up, but I know that I am not regretting the things that I did and went through.
Yeah, some of it was rough and I remember clearly considering to just use the short cut but I'm glad that I wasn't too stupid.
I'm glad that I went through those things.