Sorry That I Hurt You Quotes の小説・ストーリー

Richard's voice cracked. I wiped away my tears. I needed to be strong. "Sorry?" I scoffed. "Would 'sorry' undo all the pain you inflicted on me? Would 'sorry' erase the way you used and manipulated me? Would 'sorry' mend the heart you shattered? No! Would 'sorry' bring back all the tears I shed because of you? Would 'sorry' compensate for the life you destroyed? So, don’t you dare utter the word 'sorry'," I said with suppressed intensity, attracting a few glances from passers-by

I wasn’t willing to give up just yet. “I know that I’ve caused you harm. I’ve hurt you. I’ve said things that I shouldn’t have. But I’m sorry. Only a few people have actually believed my words and apology. I want you to be one of them over and over again.” That was my favorite line that I had always used for my sister dearest. Those were the exact statements that allowed me to have her husband wrapped around my finger. That was the exact statement that led her to her grave.

I trail off trying to find the right words. “We just never listened to you. We weren’t there. I never even realized it before but now that I think of it, I see how much we all hurt you. I’m so sorry.” I say looking towards Colton but he just smiles at me and places a hand on my shoulder.

I needed to make sure I conveyed how sorry I was. "What is it?" She whispered back to me in the darkness. "I…I am so sorry for every hurtful thing that I had said to you earlier today. I did not mean to hurt you at all, I…I was just so worried about you and I did not know what to do about it. Lin please I really am sorry for making you have to relive those hurtful memories...never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that you had gone through all that and at such a young age too. You did not deserve that...no one does most especially you. You are one of the most fascinating people that I had ever had the pleasure of meeting."

" I'm sorry I shouldn't be this upset. " " Maybe you and the kids need a break ? Don't apologize , I'd be in the same state. You're my friend and it hurts to see you this upset. " " I am and I hate feeling like this . " " Are you game ? " " Yes I'm game ." ©#KCMmuoe

" I exclaimed. “No, I was moved by everything you spoke, but that one struck a deeper chord with me. Because I know that the others were invalid now" I asked, my voice alarmed, "What do you mean? Am I really late to apologize?" "No, because there's nothing to be forgiven about" "I hurt you. You should be mad at me" "Yes, you've hurt me, but I know that it's a reflection of how you're feeling that night. You're hurt too. And I won't ever be angry with you, love. You should get used to that idea"

I can hold my head high. Thank you for breaking me; isn't that a line from Sinead O'Connor? I never understood it before. It used to sound like permission, albeit retroactive, to hurt someone. I get it now. Only a lover can wound so deep, cut to the very core. That level of trauma has to be an inside job. You broke me and watched me bleed. You saw me fail to eat, fail to sleep, and you kept on the pressure with your lies and manipulations, increasing the level of cruelty as you went. After all that, what can there be left underneath but the untouchable part of me, my soul, the girl you can never hurt. I can't be more raw than that, more exposed, more pure. So thank you, because as Sinead sai

Why did I let it get to this? "I will find him and make him pay for this" "It's your fault I'm like this. It's your fault" "I'm sorry" ******************************************

"You love me, but you don't mind if I don't? Anyone would tell you this sounds incredibly painful. And I know firsthand that it really is." "I'm sorry..." Trisha muttered. "You are sorry? Aren't I the one hurting you right now? Why are you sorry?" "It's not your fault, I don't blame you..." Trisha said, putting on a brave face, as if she couldn't feel her heart breaking. But still, Jonathan pain hurt more. "I'm sorry for all those who hurt you in the past..." She said looking really sad. "I wish I could have done something..."

I yelled at her. With a weird look on her face, she says “I'm sorry you hurt love” she was Patting my back, pushing her hand away, I pointed to my chest “ ME?! Hurt never “Even I don't believe them words, taking another shot of the whiskey to keep my mouth occupied instead of talking nonsense.