Mom I'm Sorry Anime Novels & Stories

"Sorry Kanika, I think I am just going to attach this video file right here. Sorry if this is such a bother to you, but, can you please go here and accompany me? I feel very lonely, Nika. . All I did all night was cry. Sorry for telling all of that to you, but I hope you would want to come over and keep me company, if that's okay with you though. I know you have been busy with work, and I appreciate it so much. I just felt really lonely, and I think I can find comfort in you because you have babysat Amy for months before. I'm sorry for babbling about these nonsensical things, but I really do need your help right now. I'm sorry Kanika, I'm really sorry. . I didn't mean to try and bother you o

Clair and Blanche bit their lower lip trying their best to hold back their tears as they both felt sorry for their younger cousin. "Maddox is dead..." Sumire muttered between her sobs. Feeling numb, she does not know what to do. She wants to blame Maddox for forcing her to marry him, her grandfather, and her dad who decided on the marriage. And now the young man is dead there is no one else to blame but herself. "Sumire." Maddox's mother, Laenyra gently called the maiden and pulled her to hug who was crying non-stop. "I'm... so ... sorry..." Sumire hold onto her arms and her voice cracked as she hugged Lady Laenyra tightly. The tears she was trying so hard to hold back finally flowed down he

Bastian just covers his face wearily, “Please just... forgive me.” “What's wrong with you?” Midnight asks, giving me a worried look, "Do you have Asperger's or something?” “No. Sometimes I'm... sometimes you just have to ignore me," I reply and put my hand on her leg, wishing I could hug her or something because I can't believe that in less than five minutes I've offended her so much, "I'm so sorry I laughed at your mother's death. It's not funny, I swear. It's just the situation.”

“If you're reading this, it means I'm long gone. I'm sorry everyone, I'm genuinely sorry but I can't take it anymore, it hurts it hurts so bad even my wolf cannot fight it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry to my Mom that i wasn't the beta daughter material. I'm sorry to Aret that I treated you so badly before we became close, I wish I had more time to treat you better. I'm sorry to Laurel, my twin, my other half that i won’t be able to leave Crescent hills with you to go on that vacation to find our mates. Laurel, it's not your fault, don't hate yourself. I'm sorry, Nova, that i didn't complete your dyraet outfit and please don't feel bad it's not your fault.

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There were tears coming out of my eyes. "I am sorry. I did it because I was told that it had to be done. The only way I could save the realm was by killing you. I was wrong and I am sorry." "So you thought you were saving the world by killing me? That makes no sense. Please just stay away from me," I said and I turned to leave. Suddenly I felt something sharp go into my neck. "Sorry, I can't do that," My mom said and then darkness took over.

It was clear he was trying to suppress his rage. “I am sorry.” Tears began to well up in her eyes. “I am sorry I let you down again.” “I was highly disappointed, but don’t you think I would’ve been more disappointed if I had actually lost you, Indie?” he said exasperatedly. “You shouldn’t do that again, please,” Mom said, a lone tear streaming down her face. “I am glad you are okay.” “I am sorry,” Indie murmured again, the tears continuing to stream down her face.

“We can help you. You don’t have to be a monster.” Her lips curled into a snarl, and for a moment, I thought she was going to tear into me again. But instead, she recoiled, her head dropping to the floor in a silent sob. “I’m sorry,” she choked out, her voice trembling. “I’m sorry for everything.” I gasped, my heart breaking in two. “Mum, no. You don’t need to apologize. It’s not your fault.” But she shook her head violently, her body wracked with sobs that echoed through the stone walls.

"She's not my mommy. I don't have a mommy." I started screaming. "Please, stop talking about her. Please." "She wet herself. Look." The whole room went dead silent. I went rigid. I stared down at my legs and started yanking at the hem of my muddy dress, trying to cover the dark wet patch. I caught Mama's eyes. She was even angrier than before. I was sobbing. "Mommy, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it in." "I am not your mother. And what are you doing carrying that filthy rabbit around? Haven't you embarrassed me enough?"

She says in a weak voice, “I’m sorry, Himari” “There’s nothing to feel sorry about. Mom, tell her about it, she needs to be assured she’s still got hope!” Welma refutes Kitra’s apology instantly and calls out to her mother who sits up with an alert. I watch the weird look between them and rasp, “W-what’s there left to tell me?” Welma pulls away, all teary and with a frown as she collects my hands still with the mug in it. She holds my gaze, a gleam of conviction shimmering in the depth of her eyes.