Regret
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One night I was strolling down a street. It was memory lane. For the most part it wasn't too bumpy, a smooth walk down, but then I came upon this mountain in the road. This great towering mountain in which there was no way under or around it. I began to climb it and as I did my heart ached. I look down to see if I can see the name of this mighty mountain and all I see was a sign saying "Regret". I continued my climb and as I did I would see these caves. These caves were filled to the brim with films. Films of memories long since past. Every cave I looked into made my heart heavier and heavier causing immeasurable pain. I finally reached the top of the mountain, but for as high as I was I never felt so low.