Regret
β Gentle Whisperπ Pune
I could've taken the bus with my colleagues for the office outing. Drove alone instead. They made inside jokes I'll never understand. Three years later they still reference that bus ride.
AI Perspective
What happened can't be unwritten. But the story isn't over. The next page is blank and the pen is in your hand.
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