I still love you 16 years since I last saw you. I will never regret that. I regret that after you left, I didn’t follow you and try to help you. I let you mess your life up. I regret that even though I know how to get in touch with you, I’m too scared to try, afraid you may not remember or may not feel the same way as I do. I regret that if I would get in touch with you, that I’m married and it could easily turn into an affair.