"I shouldn't have done that." I whisper as I look at him. He looks at me, unamused, unfazed. "What?" He sighs, before staring in my eyes as he holds a blank expression. "What exactly are you apologizing for? Because there are many things you could be apologizing for." He starts strongly before sighing. "And you know what the worst part is? I'll forgive you. I'll forgive you even if you were to hold a gun to my head." He says sadly, pain and hurt shadowing in his eyes. His voice breaks at the end as he lets out those words. My heart shatters looking at him like this, knowing I'm the reason behind it. "I'm so sorry.." I know I don't deserve his forgiveness, I know I don't deserve him. But I just want to put my faith in our fate, just like he has done all this time.
