Well, mine is a confession of lust. I go to college with this girl, Amy. She was going out with my friend, and I'd hang with her at school. What no one knew was that I couldn't stop thinking about her. She would keep hugging me and sitting on my lap which didn't make it any easier. I am married, but if ever given the chance, I would take her to the moon. If she reads this, she should call me or come back to college to see me. The only thing I really regret is not kissing her at the least.
— Ivan, 23