Dear ghost,
The fault lies in flippant hesitation that was eventually accused by the after taste of my error. You are right, sky, had I been just a little more brave. Just a little more persistent.
She goes about her night while still telling me it's okay. "You cannot avoid mistake. Mistakes happen" you say. But I mildly reply, not this kind of mistake. Should I say, It was ominous the way I felt as you gruffly rewrote what was mine? I should have done better, either way.
I shall tattoo it in my mind, "You just have to be brave enough to see it." Fight for what's Yours. Above all believe in it more than your future.
Yours even as I fear to be.