Leo asked me one time if I regret making the choices I made. When I asked him what ones, he just said bout my life and stuff. I just chuckled and nodded. "Sometimes." I responded. He asked me a few days later and I shrugged. "I wished I was traveling around the world and partying..." I started, "But I have you guys, my pack...you guys're my family..." he chuckled. "We'd follow you, Sam. Always"
Looking back...I guess you could say I still have regrets. I told Mark point blank. "I'm not wife material. I'm no mother material. I'm a cold heared bitch and I hurt people's feelings..."
Ther'es still so much I wanna say...but how do I say it?
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