The Rebirth of Love
We embraced, a hug that spoke volumes, a silent acknowledgment of the pain we had both endured, the misunderstandings that had driven us apart.
"I'm so sorry," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. The words were simple, yet they carried the weight of a thousand unspoken apologies. "S-Sorry. Hindi ako dapat nakialam sa family affairs mo. H-Hindi—”
"No. Wala kang kasalanan. So don't blame yourself. And… me too," I replied, my voice thick with emotion. "Sorry. I should have trusted you. I was a fool. And sorry for not answering your texts and calls… Masyado akong pinangunahan ng galit."
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