I'm sorry and...

I met a gal some time ago by accident. She reminds me another gal, who jumped suddenly in my scene like a charming spark and then faded out. There are number of names which i could even count. I always picked up the wrong time, met the wrong person, did the wrong thing, just because of my pride, selfish, weakness, and prejudice. I left some of them because I thought they hadn't done the same as what I did for them. I left some of them because I couldn't recognize what I really was, or I do not wanna see their painful faces...
Sometime I would really like to ask some one: "Are you happy now?" Since she left for chasing happiness. And I do hope she finally reaches her paradise.