John sighed deeply as he regretted his actions greatly.
He just f**ked up and he knows it; he'd lost his chance of saying sorry to Greg and possibly try to get him to love him back.
How could he just repeat what he'd done three years ago? He'd acted on impulse once again, but this time, it was greatly driven by jealousy.
He'd behaved like a man without his senses and the worst part is that he allowed Greg to go without saying any words to him.
He'd allowed Greg to walk away from him while he silently watched him..
"F**k, what have I done?" John screamed to himself as he leaned against his seat and closed his eyes. He opened his eyes and then used his hand to cover his face while he bit down on his lower lip.
He was feeling regretful over what he'd done.
And more especially, the am
