I was torn with the joy of getting to speak to my friend and anger of the circumstances. "That's not fair, Watari! I quit a while ago. I got a job that normal people do and doesn't require any brainpower. I pay my rent and do my taxes. I have a boyfriend who cares about me and friends that enjoy being around me. I have a life here. It-It isn't fair to ask me to pick up and leave what I have made for myself, what makes me happy, to fix the mistake you made. You hear me? It's not fair," I hissed through clenched teeth. I was staring down at the countertop. "I know it isn't, but… did you ever really leave?" my old mentor asked softly. My eyes flashed to his. "Look around you. You still do puzzles to work off energy and challenge yourself. …show more content…
I could never contact you! I never knew where you were or what case you were working on! I have to tell you now before you go and disappear on me for another six years. If, as everyone has reminded me for so long and so many times, you even have that long." I heard him make a sound that I recognized from my childhood that he only made when he felt extremely guilty. It gave me a sense of satisfaction. "I'm sorry, H. I really am. I didn't know you would be hurt by my distance from you. It was necessary, though. You had relations to me, and if I were to die and something happen to B, I couldn't allow you to grieve over me for too long if at all. You would have a role to play immediately. You're still my friend, H. You should know none of what you felt would ever be my intention," L apologized, and I knew he was telling me the truth. He had lied so many times that I could tell the difference in his voice. In truth, besides basically abandoning me, he never did me wrong. He just showed he cared in different ways. I swallowed hard, "Fine. I forgive you.... Kind of. But why now? Watari told me previously that you were working on the serial killer case in Cambridge, but what makes now different from a month ago? What do you have to ask
“Well how do you explain your behavior the morning I tried to throw away the pearl?” I asked, remembering the sharp pain of his clenched fist making contact with my jaw. “You had become so w...
With this statement, “I don’t want to hurt you.” I immediately knew that something was seriously wrong. At the time I didn’t know what, but I was going to find out. So I started snooping around, and I did my own investigation. Some may say that it was me being nosy, but I know that I’m sure glad I was. It’s a good thing I did too. In my snooping around I found out that Bob was dealing cocaine. It was at this time that I realized Bob’s situation was real, and I would have to do something about it. I thought Bob simply needed to get away from where he knew everyone, and drugs were so easily accessible.
asked, "Now I want you to tell me just one more thing. Why do you
my persistence was not in our best interests, and I'm sorry for it. Perhaps if I
"We had just gotten into a fight, but it was foolish. I was trying to make it up to him by making his portraits of our love story in pastel... Funny, now he'll eventually gain some notoriety. Excuse me... I have to go."
She grabbed Aya’s cold hand that almost seemed foreign to her and lightly squeezed. “For everything. For being so awful when we met. I-I’m so sorry. I n-never had the chance to tell you how important you are to me and o-oh god we never had the chance to...help you...walk. Please forgive me.”
“I spent my last time with him...working on a project I did poorly on for a class I don’t like...for a grade that doesn 't even matter,” I said blinking back tears.
We all made mistakes not trying to understand each other, some words did hurt in some way and I guess we got carried away after all those arguments of whether I have an intimate relationship with Marie. I guess this issue has always been the block of our relationship getting worked out. I know it's been hard for you trying to understand the real truth. Perhaps I need to give...
Once upon a time, I saw the world like I thought everyone should see it, the way I thought the world should be. I saw a place where there were endless trials, where you could try again and again, to do the things that you really meant to do. But it was Jeffy that changed all of that for me. If you break a pencil in half, no matter how much tape you try to put on it, it'll never be the same pencil again. Second chances were always second chances. No matter what you did the next time, the first time would always be there, and you could never erase that. There were so many pencils that I never meant to break, so many things I wish I had never said, wish I had never done. Most of them were small, little things, things that you could try to glue back together, and that would be good enough. Some of them were different though, when you broke the pencil, the lead inside it fell out, and broke too, so that no matter which way you tried to arrange it, they would never fit together and become whole again. Jeff would have thought so too. For he was the one that made me see what the world really was. He made the world into a fairy tale, but only where your happy endings were what you had to make, what you had to become to write the words, happily ever after. But ever since I was three, I remember wishing I knew what the real story was.
“I don’t know,” she said, shrugging her shoulders she went back to doodling anime characters.
The apology should never be used to make the other person feel small – either in public or in private. Turn the page…Close the chapter… And, move
I never really thought about where my life was going. I always believed life took me where I wanted to go, I never thought that I was the one who took myself were I wanted to go. Once I entered high school I changed the way I thought. This is why I chose to go to college. I believe that college will give me the keys to unlock the doors of life. This way I can choose for myself where I go instead of someone choosing for me.
“ No, not until you tell me what I did wrong” I screamed with tears building up in my eyes.