Arrows And Apologies Romane & Geschichten

A bit of discomfort from her can make me restless. And yes I am restless until I deal with these two souls. The manager at this point was looking for a way to apologize but it was too late. " Sir the footage is here".

His voice dropped, calm but cold. “Apologize.” Sandra’s eyes widened. “Excuse me?” “Apologize for barging in here to cause trouble,” he said. “And for ramming into James. If you don’t, I can’t promise I’ll stay reasonable.” She was fuming—this was the reason? A few sharp words, a bump of a wheelchair? But clearly, Archer cared. So it mattered. Fuming, Sandra muttered an apology to Rachel and James through clenched teeth. She didn’t look back. The moment she finished, she yanked open the door and stormed out, practically slamming it behind her.

"Hey, hey.. gently my friend, you will be fine. Don't move." I whispered gently and I gently grabbed his neck and put him on my feet and removed that arrow from his body.. He was bleeding a lot and to my surprise I found a message with the same arrow.. I put it aside and tried to heal him, but it was too late for the arrow He got into his heart and I couldn't do anything.. again.. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" I whisper crying as I put my face to his neck, it hurts..

“I don’t understand, Leon. I apologized. Why didn’t she accept it? Is she that mean?” Aria wallowed in her coffee after Michael and Julie left. Leon could see she didn’t understand that unspoken rule. You can apologize to someone for anything, but there’s nothing that says the other person must accept the apology.

Shit. “I’m so sorry Mr Aronohai…”. I bow my head low, my fingers find the fabric of my pants and curl tight. “I can’t apologize enough for making a mistake like this…”. Fuck. What am I supposed to say again?. He’s not going to accept my apology anyway. “I’m honestly so sorry Sir”. He pulls open a drawer, I can’t see him but I can hear him rummaging through it, he must have found what he was looking for because he shuts the drawer. He then gets up and walks towards me, my heart drops.

I need him to get Ellie out of my face. "Oh, Arik. Always the buzzkill." I sarcastically call out. He grins. "Guilty as charged." He steps forward, looking at Ellie. "Time to go, sweetheart. Say your last pathetic apology and get out." She looks at me again, fresh tears brimming. "I really am sorry, North." I stare at her for a long, unblinking moment. "Too bad sorry doesn’t fix anything." Her breath shudders. Arik sighs dramatically. "Alright, enough. Conversation’s over." He gestures toward the door. "Move."

It’s like he was upset that Ari was in pain even though it just felt like a pinch and nothing more. “I think you have already stayed your welcome, Prince Abram.” Ari body shivers from the sound and she turns to meet the angry gaze of Zara currently directed at Abram. Zara’s own body shivered too but unlike Ari, hers was overpower with rage. Ari holds her arm but it felt so cold that she had to pull away. Abram seems to cool down and looked slightly ashamed. “I apologise, lady Zara. I didn’t mean to upset you. I..”

"Sorry." "Stop apologizing. You did not do anything wrong." "I...okay”

Or help her brother who was hiding behind the tree, behind her crying because of what his hands made He fell to the ground, stifling his gasps with his hands "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry" *sorry doesn't mean anything* Druck said inside, before turning away to complete Argos with great bitterness, seeing his mate collapsed there behind Xavier's eyes. * It's too late to apologize, the damage is too great to fix by the word sorry * He wept very bitterly, staggering in his stance as he advanced with weak steps, Emala looked at him sadly as he ignored her, and approached Astraea He put his hand on her back, and as soon as he did that, a shiver of electricity ran down her spine

Over the past few years, they had continued to reach out to me, carefully lowering themselves, cautious and restrained. I answered. On the screen were their faces, aged just a little more. "Julia, we saw the news… you’re amazing." My mother’s voice trembled. "Back then… back then, your father and I were confused. We were blinded and let you suffer so much. We… we’re not asking for your forgiveness. We just want to properly apologize." My father stood beside her, nodding silently, regret plainly visible in his eyes. I looked at them, my heart utterly calm.