Apologies Are For The Weak Novels & Stories

It dawned on him that she had no idea of her fire powers and how this was all a result of that abomination. "Myan, I'm sorry." He wheezed, finding it difficult to say words. He was back to his human form and his hair was disoriented. "This is my fault, please stay with me, I have to fix this, our child, I need you two, please..." he wailed. Myan was losing strength but she had so much to say. Her inability to compose any words hurt her and caused more tears to roll down her cheeks. "Tell me we can save her, I'm begging you!" He cried for assistance but the Tonners did nothing, just stood still and watched him suffer, watched his wife suffer.

but why this emotionless bastard apologizing? is it because he now knows that i am no Weak pathetic human but strongest of all and he can get onto my good list by just a simple apology? Can he? Hell no! if he didn't wanted me at my worst he doesn't deserve me now But my heart was betraying every word my mind was saying!

Jaylene “I’m sorry,” I don’t know if it’s the right thing to say. Or if my apologies would appease him in any way. I apologize sincerely, feeling scared. I don’t want to be left alone in this basement. I don’t want Rowan to be angry anymore. “Your apology means nothing to me!” The side of his lips curve slightly, “You do not learn, you do not think, you do not understand, you do not consider. You put me in a tight spot and sorry is all you say?”

Nothing good ever comes from something starting with an apology. My phone was already in my hand as I entered the restroom. I was still standing when I tapped on the message to open it. "Dear Susan, we apologize for the temporary suspension of the dating app activities. There are some government requirements that we are currently trying to implement. We sincerely apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused you, and we are confident that as soon as this legal process is over, your request will be granted."

I raised my eyes to her but before she could say anything again, I began. “I would never apologize on Dylan's behalf. Not your parents either" She looked at me differently, like someone who never expected to hear that word ‘parent’. “I am sorry you have to suffer such cruelty from fate." I lowered my head. I wasn't the type to be broken at heart, even in the hardest circumstances ever, but my chest ached with pains that weren't physical. “You didn't deserve it all. I am not apologizing because you're weak. You're not. I see how strong you've been holding up. It's just—”

Opening the card to read what was written inside and I almost burst into laughter at my horrible hand writing. I've done something wrong, And I'm not going to say it. but I am so sorry. please forgive me. from your daughter you love sooooooooooooo much. Iris❤ I had to chuckle at my obliviousness, Your daughter you love so much. I'll be damned if they love me. What's with everyone and the apologies? do they think some words would change a decision I've taken years to make? Is that how weak and unstable they think I am?

Trying hard to redeem herself now. "You think what he felt for me was pity? He loved me. He did not for once feel pity for me. Never. Maybe you should ask yourself why he is with you, because from the looks of it, you're the one who's looking more pathetic." I said furiously. I couldn't take it any longer. I slammed the door so hard as I stepped out. I rested on the door for a while. I felt all the strength I had had been drained out of me.

“I don’t know. I was kind of hoping this would go better than it did.” She sniffed again. “I’m sorry.” He glanced over. “Why are you apologizing?” Her cheeks gleamed in the moonlight and her eyes looked swollen. Shit, she looked terrible. All woebegone and miserable, and he feltn so damn bad that he immediately regretted coming out here. It seemed that puppies, good ratings, and weepy amazons were his weaknesses. And wasn’t that just ducky. “I’m just . . . you know. An idiot.” She wiped at her face again. “I’m not good at impressing people. “

something I understood; I wasn't sure I did either! "I am sorry!" I whispered aloud, knowing it was weak, but it was all I could offer my mates in the way of an explanation.

he said, looking at me apologetically. My forehead creased when I heard him apologize. "Why are you saying sorry?" Marcus let out a deep breath, then gently caressed my hand. "I'm sorry I have to leave you here. I... I don't have enough money to support us, so I have to work," I could see guilt in his eyes, so I gently held his face and smiled at him. "I understand."