Do we not regret some things we wished when we were teenagers?
The kindergarten “best friend” that we thought to be the one friend, did that friendship last through middle school?
The quadratic equations that we were excited to learn in 4th standard, did that same zeal follow us through high school?
The college that we always dreamt about in 6th standard, did we finally get into that “dream” college?
The boy that we fell “in love” with in the high school sports week, did we end up with him after high school?
The way we used to hold our parents’ hand in a traffic market, do we even have the time to look at their eyes and talk?
The way we wished to grow up soon when we were 13, do we not wish to go back to being 13?