Thanks be to EBT and Khar.
"All I wanted was to be was happy. He was my happy."
She stops talking but continues crying.
And all I can do is sob.
"Bella, I'm so sorry. I'm so, so sorry. You have to believe me. I wish I could take it back. I'd do anything to take it all back. Please. Please please please…"
I know I can beg and plead for her forgiveness, but I don't deserve it. All I can do is let her know how sorry I am, how wrong I was in the decisions I made that led us here.
"I know, Angie."
She turns to look at me, but I'm too much of a coward to look her in the eye as she cries and shakes.
"I know you're sorry. But it's too late."