If you knew it was your last day on earth, how would you spend the time?
I'd say exactly what was on my mind and exactly how you hurt me. I'd tell you how I feel for you and what I hoped for. And then, I'd do whatever happened to come next -- hurt you, hate you, love you. I wouldn't waste a single emotion; I'd savor every impulse that crossed my mind.
And I'd go to my dad's grave. Bid him goodbye. Tell him I love him.