He was my secondary school sweetheart. We dated briefly for awhile before going separate ways after our 'O' levels. I felt very bad breaking up with him but I really had no choice then, my mum was against us getting into a relationship as we were too young then. It has been 7 years and I felt very bad and miserable about hurting him in that way, well it seems that he kind of liked me THEN.

I met up with him recently and we spent abt 5 hours catching up with each other. I'm glad that we both turned up for that date. After that day I don't feel that guilty and miserable anymore. Yeah! Because I realised he has moved on with his life and he doesn't blame me for that breakup anymore. He's doing rather well now and I'm happy for him.

I'm relieved, I'm free, I'm don't have to feel guilty anymore!

Goodbye my sweet memories! Goodbye unwanted regrets!