If I were to die right now, my regrets would be high. To have never had a first kiss, or slept with a person. Not a first date, or even a lover...I would had never experienced love. I'd never have my first glass of alcohol or smoke pot; do the things that teenagers do. I'd never finish high school and go onto college; or have my dream job. I wouldn't have a spouse and kids. All those things I'd miss out on. If we're to die, let me say, my regrets would be dreadfully high.
