If I Had One Day Left to Live

            If I only had 24 more hours to live starting this second, then I’d try to make the best out of the time left to me. I know I had not been the best or the greatest person in the world, so I’d start with making up with my family and friends. I want them to remember me in the best way possible. I want them to see me happy though I’ll soon be leaving. I’d want to spend the rest of my day with them in the beach, enjoy the sun, and play around as if it’s the last party they’ll ever attend to. I want their last memory about me to be fun and happy. I wouldn’t want to leave the people I love with loneliness. After spending the day with them, I’d go to a place somewhere special where I’d meet the guy who had my heart ever since time in memorial. I’d tell him or confess to him my real feelings for him. I would not want to leave with regrets, thus it’s better to speak up and tell him about my feelings. After all, he won’t ever see me again. Then, I’d take one last ride on my bike going nowhere and end up in the beach, waiting for another day to start again and my day to end in a sleep.