May 20, 2008

I regret what didn’t happen more….

I think about you every day, Christine.  I regret what happened between us, but I regret what didn’t happen more… I wish we were still in contact.  I know you have a new job, so good luck.  You know where to reach me if you ever want to.

Submitted by: Mr Next Life

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5 comments

  • At 5:00 am on May 26, 2008, he will know commented:

    if u r who i think u r please give me a sign..

  • At 9:28 am on May 27, 2008, Mr Next Life commented:

    I wish I could give you a sign, but I don’t know how…don’t you know my email address?

  • At 9:49 am on May 27, 2008, Mr Next Life commented:

    BTW, “he will know,” how can I tell you’re the Christine I’m talking about?

  • At 6:18 pm on May 27, 2008, he will know commented:

    did u have a dog named after a cardgame character..

  • At 7:31 am on May 28, 2008, Mr Next Life commented:

    No, sorry. I must be a different Mr Next Life, and you must be another Christine. I hope you find the guy, and I hope you’re able to eliminate any regret…good luck!

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