Belated remorse

It used to be people just kept moving forward. Never knew turning back oil. What did, though true, false though it never regret. Since all the talk was over. It was busy moving forward. Nearly all its youth are devoted to learning. Regrets that it was studying what "crazy" when entering the real world, then such application is nothing.

                   Though people praise it very smart. Praising it out word about the level of knowledge, ethics ... There she called him a genius. Have you merit it faculty be the best in everything she taught students since become university lecturers. Friends praise it, give it a good student and hard, very helpful people. Lap up many miracles in helping people. During his student life, there are dozens of lives were it manually pull back from the hands of death. They are very grateful, idols and honoring it. Sometimes it is also very proud of themselves.
      When it was plopped into life. No money, no job, friends after school each venue. It helpless as a drop in the burning desert barren. It is ready to evaporate and disappear from the life anytime. It was struggling and struggling with life. Was startled to realize a lot of things missing in ourselves. There are many plans and good intentions of the old days it was not done.
                   It has said sorry. It regretted the past days somewhat wasted life. It regretted a lot about how to treat your friends, even boyfriends and girlfriends. It has hurt my friends very much. It is very regretful for their good behavior with his not everyone. It was very regretful for not powerful enough, confidence and courage to not overcome ego, hurt, his guilt quickly. It only knows the run. Fleeing himself, now that it has lost her own heart. It regretted that. He went looking for him, looking skeptical, looking forever. Search for the rest of the resources it is there without seeing him. How is it to regret. ...
                  He wished time could go back, so that it can do again. Each moment passed it wants to keep. It scared tomorrow, afraid to start a new day. He is one half of its life. Losing him, it only lived half of my heart. Half time each day it can not live for that. It missed him very much. It regretted not fighting to get him stronger. Not bound him with many things. And not afford to keep him on the gum. ...

                                                                             Author: Pham Thi Hoi