Apologies, real apologies, are so hard to make. It's easy to say you're sorry and to really mean it at all. I am sorry, from the bottom of my heart, I am. I wish I never had found out the truth. I wish I could keep on believing that little voice in my head telling me that you would never, ever do something like that. If there was a rewind button for life, you have no idea how fast I would use it. I am so fucking sorry. I wouldn't blame you for not forgiving me – again – but I guess I'm asking you anyways. Can you forgive me?