As if I didn’t spend my life wondering what could have been anyway, I had to go and meet the most amazing woman I’ve ever known whilst in jail.
It never was what it could have been, and it was over before it started. But not knowing what could have developed kills me more than anything. Actually that’s wrong. I can cope with not knowing right now. What I find harder is knowing that I’ll never find out. But I guess that’s just one more regret that I’ll have to learn to live with.
Happy Valentine’s everyone.