If I wasn’t so clueless, confused, and in denial back then, I would’ve done something. The me now would’ve told her that I like her too, and I still do. After all these years and worlds apart from each other, I still do. Within that invisible bubble we shared, nobody suspected a seedling was already sprouting. Nobody else knew how much I never wanted to come out of our energetic bubble. Even I surprised myself when the truth came to light again years after the bubble burst.
If I had a regret, it would be not telling her.
If I could have one wish, I wish she knows.