Terribly Sorry Novels & Stories

She was openly crying now, and it made me hate myself for hurting the woman I love. I did this to her. “I am sorry, sweetie. I am sorry for walking away before.” And then, we both cried so hard, letting the pain from nine years ago wash over us.

I buried my fαce in my hαnds‚ crying so hαrd I could bαrely breαthe. “Mom‚” I choked out‚ my voice breαking αpαrt. “I’m sorry… I’m so sorry… pleαse don’t hαte me… pleαse forgive me… I didn’t meαn to… I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…”

Or maybe it was me. Lucas stood frozen, unmoving. I took a deep breath and wiped my tears away with trembling fingers. “Even if I were truly guilty, these five years have cost me everything—my parents, my brother, five unborn children, and the betrayal and torment from the man I loved! “No crime, no matter how grave, could demand greater penance! And the truth is, I didn’t kill Grandma!" The sobs tore through me before I forced myself to steady. "I’m exhausted. Now that you’ve seen the truth, just… leave."

"Where were you? Mom had surgery, you didn't show up, now this text, what do you want now? Did he think I'd be moved by all this? That I'd be taken away by his display of wealth. "Rev I'm sorry" he said, his voice breaking. "I'm dying" those words touched me, quenching the anger inside of me. "What's wrong? " That's why I called you here, I've been diagnosed with a terminal disease.." " I'm sorry I didn't show up for y'all" Sorry wouldn't fix this, it wouldn't fix anything, not even the fact that he was leaving, he'd remembered me when it was all over

Too bad. Heaven help me!

"Our baby would still be alive." The room fell completely silent. I couldn't even bring myself to argue or counter her claims. "I'm sorry," I whispered, burying my face in shame. She laughed bitterly. The word 'sorry', seemed to have gotten on her nerves. "Sorry?" She repeated, staring at me in disbelief. "Do you honestly think sorry can fix this? Can your sorry bring my son back to life?" I shook my head, too ashamed to speak. "Can sorry erase the pain I am experiencing right now?"

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It’s so frustrating! "Um... about what I did..." "Yeah?" "Um, sorry." W-what?

Trevor said, spitting out his cocoa back into his glass mug. “Wait what?” Morris asked, audibly stunned. “What’d you say?” “I’m sorry. And I’ll try my best no to make it again. I promise”. The look on Morris’s face was far from expressionless. Both Him and Trevor were completely confused. “Sorry what’d you say? I blanked out at ‘I’m sorry’.” “It was an odd morning for me but I take full responsibility for that and…”

"Jay, you should have talked to me. We could have worked through whatever was troubling you. But this... this is unforgivable." Tears well up in Jay's eyes, and his voice fills with desperation. "I know, Terry. I was wrong. I never meant to hurt you like this. I just... I didn't know how else to make you see how much I was hurting." Terry's anger softens, replaced by a mixture of sadness and disappointment. He takes a deep breath, his voice now tinge with a touch of compassion. "Jay, it's not an excuse, but I understand that you were hurting. We all make mistakes, but this... it's going to take time for me to heal from this." Jay nods, tears streaming down his face. "I'll do whatever it take