I was watching our old videos, looking through our pictures... I should have told you. I shouldhave told you how I felt when I had the chance. When you were standing right in front of me, I should have said something, anything, to let you know how I felt; but I was scared. I was scared that you would reject me, scared that I would ruin what we had. But now I'm full of regret, I'll never know if we could've worked...and its the not knowing that kills me.