Novel & Cerita Sorry Letter To A Friend

And if you do, please tell him that I am sorry, I never wanted him to live the life that I lived. I wish you all the best love in the world. I love you. From your best friend." And then again, another fresh round of tears

“But I was scared and stupid, selfish. And now I’m sitting here wishing I could rewind everything, every word, every lie.” A bitter laugh escaped my mouth, half broken. “ I'm also sorry I don't regret kissing Williams, I'm the worst friend ever to exist.” My finger hovered over the send button. My heart was pounding so loud I thought it might escape.

"Dear Terrence, I'm sorry if I suddenly disappeared in your life. I didn't want to but I had to. You were the first friend I had ever since I moved here in Tokyo. I never expected to meet a person like you. You never made me feel like I could be forgotten. You made me happy for the whole year that we've known each other. I wanted to be by your side more but I can't. You were one of the best things I could've ever asked for. I'm sorry I couldn't love you like you wanted me to. I loved you like a best friend. And I will continue to love you even after I'm gone.

"You will not understand, my friend. Love is a difficult thing to deal with. At some point, you will feel you have the whole world at your feet but in reality you don't. I made a terrible mistake today. Please forgive me for allowing my feelings for Sarah to affect our friendship. I am deeply sorry. It will never happen again." * After Dad was done with explaining to me how he had to plead with his friend to forgive him for starting a fight with him, I entered my room with a certain confidence to do something right. I knew there was nothing I could do about the situation with Elder Moses because I had clearly made up my mind to avoid contacting him but there was one person I have avoided for

Maybe she wasn’t wrong, I had been vile to her all because she wasn’t seeing things in the way that I wanted them to be seen. She didn’t… but she wasn’t wrong. She was truthful. And me… fuck, I have lost a friend, that was all that played in the back of my mind. I had nothing. “I am sorry, I didn't mean it, the words were just brain vomit, please, forgive me,” I quickly typed, hitting the send button. I stared at the screen as if I was trying to read through it. Three dots popped up, but just like they popped up, they disappeared.

That’s enough, right? It feels like I’m grasping at straws, so I put aside my dilemma and grab my phone, seeing a few missed calls from Lana. I’m tempted to leave it for later, since I probably won’t see her at the match today, but then I remember I owe it to her. She had been nothing but good to me – and the texts she sent me only wanted to know if I was okay. I attempt to write something coherent and at least semi-apologetic, and what I end up with is: I’m so sorry about last night. I don’t feel the same way anymore, and I think we should end things. Sorry about that too, but I hope we can remain friends. I understand if you don’t want to though.

A message was so much more than a few letters mashed together. Merry Christmas. I hope you are having a good day. I wanted to reach out again and tell you how sorry I am for what happened. If you want to talk about it, I’m here. I know I rushed things. I had a great time hanging out with you and I really hope there is a way we can be friends. I promise to keep my hands and other parts to myself. Call or text anytime. I’m happy to talk about that or Aphrodite or anything else. Enjoy your break.

" To my hard working employee, I am extremely sorry for my behavior. I wish I were more careful with my words. just want you to know that I didn’t do it intentionally and it just happened accidentally. I regret that it ended up like this. I am really very sorry. You own a very special place in my heart and I don’t want to lose you. I feel really bad for saying such hurtful words to you but you should know that you are the only one that matters to me, friends. Extremely sorry for my behavior. Please, accept my apology and if you won't then the flowers won't stop coming to your door. ~ Eden Wylon"

A tear slips down my cheek. I love you… but only as my friend. And that’s never going to change. My fingers hesitate. Then I add the one thing I can’t explain. There’s also another personal reason why I can’t accept… but I can’t tell you that. My vision is completely blurred now. I’m really sorry for disappointing you… I’m sorry if I broke your heart. That was never my intention. My hands are shaking. I just… I really hope this doesn’t ruin our friendship.

I typed my answer, fingers shaking under slowly rising adrenaline. “Hi. I am really really sorry! I'm not home right now, I just need some time to get there and send it to you. I’ll let you know as soon as I send it. Sorry again.” “No prob. Where are you?” Shit. “At a party. Leaving now. Just give me 20."