I'm Sorry I'm Not Perfect Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry I hurt you," ________

"So listen when I say: I won't say I'm sorry over and over Can't just say I'm sorry; I've gotta show you I won't do it again; I'll prove my love is true I hope the last time I said sorry Is the last time I'll say sorry to you..." I sang the chorus one more time as I meant these lines since apologizing to her deserved more than just a word; I have to show it too, and hopefully, if saying sorry to her again, it won't be for the same mistake I made. "And Roxanne, please, hear me say: if I could build a perfect world, I'd only make you smile I'd hang the stars, the sun, and the moon outside this room, but I'll

It read: “I’m sorry.”

He said, and went outside. My tears started to fall down making Diane worried. "I'm sorry," I said sobbing. "Miss calm down..." said Diane while embracing me. "I'm really sorry... I'm sorry for making you all disappointed... I don't know why I am giving you all a hard time." "Calm down miss. Yes, you did wrong but it is not the end of the world yet. You still can correct everything by doing proper things besides no one is perfect." "Do you think people will disgrace what they saw on social media?"

"Cleo, are you happy when you're with me because it feels as if we are making each other miserable and I hate feeling like I'm the one causing you all of this pain." " I didn't say that. Have you any idea how thankful I am that you are still here with me, that you didn't leave me or hate fuck me just to get back at me You've been the perfect guy and I don't want you to doubt yourself , but it seems as if no matter how hard I try , I just can't be perfect ." Angelo came closer to me and gave me a hug .

His words cut me like a knife, and I felt the sting of tears in my eyes again. "I'm sorry if I've made you feel that way," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "I never meant to. I know I've made some mistakes, and I don't expect you to forgive me. But I hope you can understand that I'm not a bad person. I'm just... I don't know. I'm just me. And I know I can be better, if you'll give me the chance." I looked up at him, my eyes pleading for understanding. I felt like a wreck, like a broken shell of a person.

“Are you perfect?” “No.” “Then why should your future wife have all the pressure to be flawless? It’s okay to be annoyed at the person you love sometimes. It’s natural if something they do makes you sad, or if you do something that is less than optimal. We all make mistakes. If that’s why you’re still single—because you’re looking for Miss Perfect—you are going to be single for a very, very long time.” “I don’t think I’m expecting her to be perfect,” Parker said with a frown. “Just the relationship.”

"Ava!Ava! It is fine.You don't have to bother." " No it is not fine.You are so perfect"you never make any mistakes.I tried to do something good for you and I failed.Oh God I am terrible.I am so terrible." " Stop saying that.It is just salt.Anyone could forget to put salt.It is no big deal stop criticizing yourself." " NoLeon you deserve someone better."

I added, and he looked at me confused. “We see many people in our life who are perfect and imperfect as per our list, we have in our mind about perfections and imperfections. Just because one person is the perfect doesn’t mean that he is perfect as a partner to any person too. So Raj is the perfect guy I can ever know which you too accept, but he is not perfect for me.” I said explaining everything. He nodded after a few minutes and said, “You need not resign and my asking you to do that is my stupidity.”

“I know and hey guess what Angel said to me?” “What did she say?” “She said not everyone can be perfect like you and I.” “Who is perfect ? Belle and Camilla? since when.” I ask laughing “Exactly.” “That girl has a lot to learn about life. We look like we have it together but man we make mistakes too. We fall, we cry, we rise and shine brighter than the last time because life goes on and there is absolutely nothing we can do or fix by dwelling so we just let things be.” “Yes but she still thought about it. I couldn't help but laugh because I am far from perfect. The only thing perfect about me is my wardrobe. Wait, no it's not even perfect, I have some terrible clothing.” Mia echoes laughter