I Had The Chance To Kiss HimI used to really like this one guy. He was my best friend. At a really low point for him, I was the only one around to comfort him. He told me he wanted to kiss me, and I REALLY wanted to kiss him. But I didn't. He had a girlfriend. I didn't, but he did. So, I hugged him and walked away.
Sometimes, I think about what would have happened if we'd kissed. Would it have gotten awkward between us faster than it eventually did? Would he hate me later? Or would we have gone out? Would we still be going out?
But it's silly to waste time on "what if's." We didn't kiss, and I think I made the right choice.