Sorry For What I Said Quotes の小説・ストーリー

We have a horrible history, and I badly wish I could fix it. "You know what, OJ? I'm sorry. I am so sorry for everything. If I could just turn back time---way back when we were still younger, I would like to see how we were today when I treated you better. Better and with the way I sincerely would want to. I know you can't hear me now, but I will still tell you these things because I want to practice them. Do you know why? It's because I will be saying them to you again when you will finally wake up and be better."

I didn’t know how much I needed to hear these words until he was saying them. “I’m sorry for dismissing you. I’m sorry for disrespecting you. I’m sorry for letting Paige disrespect you. I’m sorry for treating you like an outsider. I’m sorry for not clearing up the rumors about our divorce. I’m sorry for making you feel like you had to leave New York to be able to survive. I’m sorry for driving you away. I’m sorry for not filing the divorce I initiated. I’m sorry for treating you like you were not good enough. I’m sorry for breaking your heart. I’m sorry for hurting you, Kimberly.”

I could remember nothing. I lowered my head, apologetic. “I’m sorry, Professor Sharp… I truly was wrong.” “Wrong? How could you be wrong?” He scoffed. “Weren’t you the one who said a woman should chase love, while only men chase their careers? That true love is the most beautiful art in the world?” Tim repeated my ridiculous old ‘quote’ with a mocking laugh. Right. The boomerang I threw seven years ago had finally made its way back and hit me hard.

I opened the chats - *Hi love❤️ I'm so sorry for the things I said in the past. I'm really so ashamed of myself for doing that to you. I know a sorry isn't enough but apart from that I don't know what else to do. I know you won't forgive me but please can you come and meet me once. I really wanna see you after that I won't disturb you at all.* *Sorry Ayla please let me know...!! I know I know you don't want to meet me but please come. Just this once and then I won't disturb you at all.*

What do I do with a woman that had said her last goodbyes when no one was around. My sorry means nothing now, "Oh, Anastasia. I am so sorry for being an even bigger fool than before. I should have known in your words I am safe because they aren't just words. You were there every day. You were there in the good times and the bad. You knew all my faults, of which, my beloved, I have so many. You understood my anxieties, my triggers, and the ghosts that haunted me. Your words kept me safe, you were there when I acted completely silly, and you were there when I tried to keep myself serious. You were there no matter what. So now, as I sit here, as full of the darkness, I feel now even more in my

"Oh,it's fine,You don't have to be sorry for that" "Sure,thanks"She mumbled and took a spoonful of her food. I pressed my lips for a while before talking again. "Uhmmm...,About what led to your memory loss,I'm really sorry that you had to lose your baby because of me,Trust me,I never meant it that way,I promise to tell you guys whatever is going on in my life,Just forgive me"

Scoffing, “as sad as it is, who am I to question her decision?” Emma was crying bitterly. She has seen and heard things more gruesome and touching than the cabbie's story. Nonetheless, her current situation could relate to it, so it dug deep into her soul. Finally, she managed to say, “I'm sorry for your loss. Nobody deserves that. I hope karma catches up with that son of a bitch.”

She stood frozen in shock as she was unable to comprehend nor process his words. Damien was just watching for her expression in case he would see unwillingness to forgive him but she just stood there staring back at him. He cocked a brow. Finally, she snapped out of it and spoke. "What did you just say?" She questioned in disbelief. "I said I'm sorry!" He repeated more firmly and slowly this time."Wow! I never expected that but I have to ask, what exactly are you sorry for?" She responded."I... I'm sorry for everything." He replied tentatively.

"I really missed you babe...I really did miss you." My mind went back to this lives that I led to their unexpected end because of my stubbornness and carelessness. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry for not confiding in you, I'm sorry for lying to you... I'm sorry for trusting the wrong person, I'm sorry for everything... I'm so so sorry"

It was sad, pitiful even, so much so that he's been standing here for a count of thirty minutes and not a single word left his quivering lips. He wanted to say sorry... Sorry that he was too scared to help. Sorry that he had seen the pain-filled eyes, but had done nothing to insert a little joy. He was sorry! Sorry that it took so long to figure it out. Sorry that he was so damn weak. Sorry that he couldn't grant protection. Sorry! He was sorry, so damn sorry! Sorry that he had to lose such an important person Sorry that they had to die? He was just sorry, but why wouldn't those words come out?