If only I was more careful, I could have avoided that unpleasant incident.
If only I listened to a sincere friend’s advice, I would not have to spend 300 to 400 bucks.
If only I was not that stubborn, I would not have to blog about “IF ONLY”.
I cannot stop blaming myself, for being ridiculously idiot.
I cannot stop thinking about it, until crying machine starts its engine, and tears flow uncontrollably from those sepet eyes.
I cannot stop mourning over the ‘used to be flawless’ door, until I painted it with those awful scratches.
At that moment, my mind was blank, I was attacked by panic.
The only one I could reach out was him, and he did his part significantly.
Indeed, I was sailing smoothly all the while since I got my driving license.
This is the very time I was in such a situation, where I have to deal with this kind of incident.
Stop crying, face it, deal with it, S!