"I want to hold her in my arms again, love her and cherish her forever. But she won't forgive me after what I did won't she?" Carl said to himself sitting on the hood of his car while reminiscing about his time with you.

"I missed that petite figure, Pale skin, pitch black eyes and chubby cheeks of hers." He chuckled

"She's too good for me, isn't she?" He sighed. "Cute sweet girl and toxic druggie boy doesn't go together." He tears up.

You saw him, you couldn't help but feel bad.