My life has been spent in endless regrets. Every year I regret it, I will regret it every year. When I look back, there will be nothing left, I will regret it all the time. I regret not furthering my studies, regretting the willful things I did when I was a child, regretting not showing some care to those who are about to pass away, regretting that when those who were the best to me have left, I remember that it is not me who needs to be taken care of. I regret not cherishing all the things and things "before my eyes" every time.
Maybe I will always regret it, but life goes on.
Some people are born in heaven, and some people fall into hell. I come from that place, my home...
Intention: to live.