~Day Thirty Post~
It came back and slapped me in the face. All of the risks I didn’t take, I remembered. Regret formed a burrow in my mind. How can I continue living my life when I just opened my eyes? When I just found out who I am? Excitement drained out of me like pasta through a colander. It returned as soon as I realized something.
Life gives us all second chances.
It’s called tomorrow.
~By Lisa Ha~
Ah! Good writing, good philosophy!
That was amazing. I really enjoyed the imagery! And I can relate to that feeling of regret and do overs. Nice work!
But what if you died the next day?? Huh Lisa??
You’re not a troll—-right? Mrs. L
Haha, Victoria, if I died the next day I’d spend that day haunting you for jinxing me.
No!! Bad Lisa!!
I have no good comeback right now. What is your avatar?