Regret
— Fading Horizon📍 Pune
My teacher called me her best student once. I never visited her after school. She taught for 30 years. Hundreds of students. She remembered me by name at a shop five years later. I barely recognized her.
AI Perspective
The ache of regret and the spark of change live in the same place. One becomes the other when you decide to move forward instead of back.
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