Is It Late To Say Sorry Novels & Stories

Suddenly, there was a desire to make Helena angry. His wish came true. Helena was angry at him for being late for more than two hours. He knew that he was wrong, not only to Helena but also to the boutique owner, who was waiting for him for the fitting session. Aaron admitted it. Therefore, apologizing was something he must do. "Sorry, I'm late. I have an important client I need to meet," he said to Jane and ignored Helena's question. "It's okay. I understand. You must be very busy. Helena said that there was an important meeting you must be attended and couldn't be postponed," replied Jane.

I can't let him humiliate me like this. "Listen Mr. I said sorry OK! I was in a hurry and didn’t notice you. So stop being so rude and let me go" I said barely containing my anger but if nay thing I have learnt from my orphanage is say sorry when it is your fault and don't take crap when it is not and as I tried to go away I again bumped into him... this time he did it purposely. What is his problem, why is he standing in front of me like this?

“I say thank you. I hope you are not deaf, aren’t you?” He gives me a wide smile and says: "Sorry, but I couldn't stop myself from hearing your voice and I'm sure it's not just me who heard you." Well that's totally a lie. As I turn my heels I find her, Selly. She looks so beautiful. “Hi, where have you been? You’re late Fifteen minutes, it is not you at all. Are you okay?” She says hugging me. “Yeah. I’m alright, here I am. And sorry for being late.” I apologize. The fifteen minutes you' re talking about were wasted with that stupid guy behind me

Who knew what he was going to do to them? “I… I’m s-sorry.” I breathed out. My voice was quiet and shaky, as if it were afraid to leave my mouth. “Sorry? Sorry isn’t going to fix things, is it?” She sneered. No, it wasn’t. Sorry wasn’t going to roll back the wheel of time. “I… I didn’t mean it.”

"I'm sorry, Sir. I couldn't give it to you on time. Something urgent came up yesterday, so I couldn't make it to work." "Didn't I ask for that the day before yesterday?" "I apologize, Sir," I stammered, feeling my cheeks flush with embarrassment. “I know it's my fault, and I take full responsibility for the delay." “As you should.” Isaac's expression remained impassive, but I could sense a hint of annoyance in his eyes. "I have numerous commitments beyond this company, and it is essential that simple instructions are followed promptly and accurately." My eyes remained on the floor and nodded.

I replied and Masoma sighed, rubbing her forehead. “I’m sorry Amira” she whispered and I froze. “I’m sorry for what happened that day and I know that this apology is coming a little bit late but I’m sorry” she repeated and I closed my eyes, sighing softly. “You are right Masoma that this apology is coming late and you are wrong” I stated as I swallowed. “I’m a slave but I’ll tell you this for free. Your apology isn’t just coming a little bit late, it’s coming too late that now it has no effect at all” I added. “You might as well, not have said anything”

"Come on, I'm sorry if I scolded you. I just don't want to cause confusion in the eyes of the people. But it's true! A married woman shouldn't be seen with another man and–" "When you are saying sorry, just say it directly. You end it with a period and nothing more." I pulled myself off the bed and shot him a glare. He sounded so gentle earlier that I actually convinced myself to talk and eat with him, not until he blurted out things that will light up the fire inside me. "I said I'm sorry..." he defended in a deep voice and stared at me with his dark pair of orbs. "Yeah, and you still talked about what I did last night. When you say sorry, you shouldn't add more things. Apology not accepted

Indifference toward my best self left me deeply tired and soul-worn. A buzz came from my phone. It shook on the table there. Marcus Lang “Sarah, I need for to say I'm sorry to you.” An unexpected situation prevented my attendance at dinner for today. I was unable to go. I apologize. I must have given you information sooner than this. I am sorry. The message was stared at by none other than me. No explanation. No effort. It only vaguely excuses, cloaking itself in corporate diplomacy. It was the kind of message that meant even less than and cost nothing.

After saying this, she bit her lip, but let it go in fear of opening the already healed crack. [ “Hmmm. I see. Then, why didn’t you reply on my message?”] Maxine noticed that Adam sounded like he’s sulking. For a moment, she does not know what to say. Maxine was so damn happy that her mind went black for a second. “I am sorrym” she said. “I didn’t check my phone right away. So… yeah, my reply is late. Sorry.” [“Hmmm.”] The two of them went quiet for a moment.

The meeting had already begun and that caused people to stare at him. Kate breathed out, “You’re late, Mr Lucas,” She question, her glare piercing into Lucas’s skin. “I’m sorry. I had some important business to take care of..” He simply apologize and took his seat. “If everyone had an important business to take care of, no one would be attending the meeting today.” Kate mentioned. “I’m sorry, it won’t happen again.” Lucas mumbled. “I pray it doesn’t, Mr Lucas. I do not condone lateness..I value my time so well,” Kate snapped.