I ended up moving out of town and a year later he was released. I told his uncle that I didn't want to speak with Bob and I didn't want to any messages sent from him to me. I knew I was going to soon go back to visit this summer so I thought That it would just be better to wait to talk to him until then.
Two nights ago I received a call that 'Bob' was killed. All I could do was cry.
Why did I have to be so stupid? Why couldn't I just talk to him? All I want now is to hear his voice, hug and kiss him one last time but I can't. I was dumb and I know it but how do I fix the pain? Advice, please!
This is under break up category cause this is what it feels like...
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That's really very unfortunate.
You should just take blame for your actions, and simply move on with life.
There are still a lot of living people whom you can still shower with your love.