This was what I got for hoping. For forgetting. Everyone deserves love, but there are people that don’t want it, no matter how desperately and truly you might give it to them. I took a step back and then another, giving him one single nod as I said with a calmness he didn’t deserve, “You’re right, Mr. Ripley. You knew better than me that you could hurt my feelings, but you did it anyway.” I bit the inside of my cheek and squeezed the hell out of my soul. “I’m sorry for stepping over the line. I’m sorry for pushing you. I won’t ever do it again.”
I think this is just a bad time for him that ur kinda reading too much into maybe? Like I’m not excusing his attitude either. I just think this whole thing coulda been avoided (which u acknowledged)
