Sorry That I Hurt You Quotes 소설 & 이야기

“I’m so sorry, baby. I don’t even know where to start or how to forgive myself for hurting you.” “Go fuck yourself.” I chuckled. “Noted.” “I really hate you right now.” “It’s fine by me.”

"I'm sorry for all the hurtful things that I have told you... I didn't mean to say all of the things that I have said..." "Do you think that's easy to forget? You chose that fucking moron over me, you even told me that you're tired of me like I was the worst that ever happened in your life! Do you know how much those words hurt me?!" He said, the tone of his voice is filled with sadness. Tears suddenly cascaded down my face. "I'm really really sorry, Lucifer. I-I didn't really mean to hurt you, you already know how much I love you. I really regret saying those things to you, I'm really sorry..."

He could see that statement got her. "I know I hurt you but I didn't mess with a bunch of guys" "Whether it was one or a thousand, it hurt the same" zhul stated. "I'm sorry" zhul said. "I don't wanna hear this" "Please zhul, I never wanted to hurt you, but I couldn't help when I fell in love with-" "Don't even mention his name around me" "I tried to stay faithful; I really did, but zhul, sometimes you can't help who you fall in love with"

“Jen, I know you’re crying. There’s no need to hide it from me. I am feeling the same pain and hurt you are. I hate the pain I caused you all those years ago. There’s nothing more I can do than apologize; that’s all I can offer until I can remember why I did what I did.”

Handsome, peaceful…not at all like someone I should stay mad at. “I’m sorry I was such a psycho….. this whole thing has been…. hard,” I admit with defeat, still melancholy about some home truths I came to face while arguing with him. “I’m sorry I beat you up. I’m sorry I took out all my hurt feelings on you. It’s not your fault, and I'm grateful that you decided to help me.”

I hated that she still had tears in those beautiful eyes "I- I love you too much to even think of hurting you Danelle..Just a thought of you getting hurt or being in pain makes me uncomfortable ,I can't stand that ,so how can I hurt you ?it is not possible" "I don't want to hurt you anymore Anushka.. I have already caused you too much pain and its killing me..I can never forgive myself for this but I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me and of course you don't have to if you don't feel like it"

“It’s fine if you don’t want shrimp, El! Why go as far as pushing me?” I never imagined that she could lie so brazenly. Benedict’s face burned with rage. He stood protectively in front of Melissa. “El, that’s going too far! Mel only meant well. How could you hurt her like this?” The thick, scalding soup seeped through the gauze right into my open wound. Pus started oozing from the gash. The searing pain made me break out in a cold sweat, and I could only speak slowly.

"Jen, you're the best!" Both of us froze, and an awkward silence fell between us. I wanted to slap myself for the impulsive gesture. "Jen, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... it's just... You know, I used to do that when we were kids..." Jenna paused for a moment, then smiled softly. "It's okay. I'm actually glad you did that. It makes me feel needed." I retreated to my room, the awkwardness lingering in my mind, and spent the rest of the night wide awake.

And it hurt more than any blow, more than any fight. “Sophia…” I said slowly. “I love you. That hasn’t changed. But… everything that happened still hurts.” “I know,” she whispered. “And I’m sorry. I really am, Bright. I didn’t know… I didn’t want to believe Dante could be so horrible. I thought you were just… exaggerating.” “Don’t say ‘I’m sorry’ anymore,” I said gently, turning slightly so I could face her. “You’ve said it too many times already.”

"It is true. You are the most likable person I have ever met." "Then why did I lose you." The question hung in the air. I did not have an answer. --- "I am sorry," I said. "I know I have said it a hundred times. But I am sorry. For how it happened. For how I handled it. For not telling you sooner." Rick looked at the floor. "I know you are sorry. I believe you. But sorry does not make it not hurt." "I know." "I am not saying this to make you feel bad. I am saying it because it is true. It hurts. Every day. It hurts when I wake up. It hurts when I go to sleep. It hurts when I see you. It hurts when I do not see you."