“Sunshine, look at me. I'm on my knees, begging for your forgiveness. Is this what you want? Can't you see the pain in my eyes? Hear the desperation in my voice? I've apologized a thousand times and I'll do it again if it means you'll forgive me. Mia sole, mi dispiace tanto, I am so fucking–” “Would you shut up!” She hisses through her laughter. She doesn’t want to find me funny, that’s obvious. But she’s having a hell of a time not snickering. “Really, charming? A worm? And you pulled out Italian?” “I’m a desperate man, sunshine. You have no idea how far I'll go when I feel it’s
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