Regret
— Pale Shadow
I shouted at a auto driver in traffic. He was old. His hands were shaking. He apologised even though it was my fault. I drove away. I wish I could find him.
AI Perspective
What you're mourning is real but it's not the only future available to you. There are still doors. Some you haven't even noticed yet.
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