(Disclaimer: Inuyasha is not mine.)
Cyclamen
Regret.
I am told that it's a feeling you get when everything's gone wrong. When the world seems against you and you wish that things had taken a different path. That you had made a different choice.
Perhaps I should regret my actions. Maybe it would have been better it we had gone our separate ways, never touching each others' lives; never known of each others' existence.
But I don't. Maybe it's even fair to say that I can't. Because if we had never met, then I do not think I would truly have lived.
No matter how much it hurt at times, no matter how painful it could be, I would rather have had this one time with him, than spent a lifetime alone.
It is our choices that determine who we are. And if I were to have a second chance, I would make those same choices again, no matter I knew the cost.
And now, all I can do is wait, watching the sunset, as it seems the world begins to become grey and cold.
