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, I mumbled.
“ You're sorry? You're saying you're sorry? Sorry for what? That you didn't get to kill yourself out there?”
“ I'm sorry that I love you so much that I didn't think about the possibility of death before throwing myself into the water”, I stood to my feet, raising my voice, “ I'm sorry that I felt that the world will end if something were to happen to you. I'm sorry that I love you so so much that I've been a shadow of myself, and I'm sorry that I just couldn't get you out of my mind”, I said, letting it all out as I sobbed uncontrollably, feeling ashamed and free, free and ashamed.