Novel & Cerita It's Too Late To Apologize

Maybe before I would have wavered, but now, after listening to X, he can rot in hell for all I care. Life doesn't work in his favor, so he cannot just have a change of heart and apologize for everything he has done to be forgotten. We were long past apologies now; it was a full-on war. “Oh, Baby, don't think about it too much, you have apologized and I have forgiven you, so I don't think you are a horrible person… people make mistakes, you just have to own up and make amends. Stay off the internet for now, I'll handle it okay?” I assured him in a comforting voice while rolling my eyes.

Almost instantly after I sent the message, a reply popped up. "Yes, I am," Solomon-from-the-future replied. I stared at the screen and suddenly found it ridiculous. "Don't you think it's a little too late to apologize only ten years later?" I replied, my fingertips running cold as I typed out the words slowly. "I don't want to listen to your apology anymore." There were no new messages for a while. Then, the replies came in. "I know. "I'm not asking for your forgiveness. I just want to tell you the truth."

“Time heals every single wound. As time will pass by, they’ll start to forget about the incident. When they’ll be able to forget it, you can go and apologize that you weren’t able to save them from being punished.” Lucy looked sideways and then asked, “What if I apologize right now?”. “That’s a no from me.” “No?” she looked at his face all confused. “You haven’t done anything wrong. Don’t even try to apologize at all. Right now if you apologize, if an incident like this happens again, you’ll always have to keep your head bowed in front of them, which I don’t think is suitable for a leader. Even, you think so as well right?”. “An apology may solve everything. But, apologizing at the right tim

“You have got some nerves, you know? My mother has been waiting for you to come and apologize for the mess you and your friend caused yesterday, but you are here eating." Autumn raised a brow. “Apologize for what? I didn’t do anything wrong." Lydia scoffed in disbelief and looked at Naomi. “Can you believe the audacity? She doesn’t think she did anything wrong." Naomi spoke up. “Mom, don’t get too angry at Mrs Grant. She must still be recovering," She whispered, her eyes flickering towards Autumn with anger passing through them in an instant. Alisa’s expression darkened. “I have tolerated your behavior long enough, and I won’t do it again."

“Please give me another chance. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you. I will never hurt you again. I promise.” I looked down at him for a long time. Then I spoke. “Vincenzo,” I said, my voice soft. His eyes were filled with hope. “I appreciate your apology,” I said. “But it’s too late.” The hope died in his eyes. “Elena—”

I wasn't expecting him to ever apologize to me because he kept telling me that he wasn't wrong, so I was surprised to hear him tell me that he is sorry. “You don't have to say anything; I just want you to listen to everything that I have to say.” Uncontrollable tears welled down my eyes; I found myself unable to say anything to him even if I was supposed to. The apologies have been waiting for him to tell me for so many years. "What if?" he finally said, but it feels like it's too late already. Maybe that's why I was crying.

“How can you say that?” Abel disagreed. “Then how can you do this? You also know that not all people who do wrong deserve to be forgiven by others, right? “Why didn't you apologize to Jocelyn when you stole her boyfriend? You copied her work for two years, why didn't you apologize to her? When you faked your suicide and made thousands of people on the net slander Jocelyn, why didn't you say sorry to her? It's too late to pretend to be pitiful now.”

It was too late. "I was wrong." Liam's voice was hoarse, laced with a note of pleading he himself despised. "Damine, I truly know I was wrong. Can't you... for old times' sake... give me a chance? Let me apologize to her face? Just one sentence, just one is enough." Damine didn't hesitate to shake his head. There was no wavering in his eyes. "It's too late, Liam. Your regret comes too late." He turned his head to look at the laughing figure inside the glass, his gaze a mix of heartache and undisguised pride.

I watch him take a seat in front of my desk with a stoic expression on my face while he looks contrite and devastated. "You have five minutes." I tell him. "Go straight to the point." "I'm sorry." His apology almost catches me off guard. "I'm sorry for everything I did to you, Gabe. I should have done better as your best friend... But, I didn't." "It's two months too late." I rumble. "Is there any reason for this apology?"

"It's because you've been hearing that I'm with someone else. You finally feel threatened. You finally think your place might actually be taken. So tonight, after months of silence, you suddenly decided to crack open that dusty little diary. Am I wrong?" "Gia, that's not..." I did not let him finish. My voice was calm and even. "Sally, you should know this. An apology that comes too late doesn't fix the past. It just ruins whatever good memories are left. That diary doesn't mean anything anymore. Throw it away. "And stop calling me. Stop looking for me. Because you are really starting to get on my nerves." I hung up.