I'm sorry. I was harsh.
(Silence)
I know you didn't wrong me in any way. I must have overdosed on my own poison. Bitter blue. Your sole fault was using a trigger word and there I went, pouring my cyanide all over your kindness.
Kindness?
Yes. You give meaning to things others are oblivious to, making my world seem a little better and asking for nothing in return... that kind of kindness.
(Silence)
And I managed to betray it in almost 300 words. All true nonetheless. I believe what I've said there. I'm not trying to recant. But the words were misplaced into the timeline, wrongfully arranged so they would point at you and hence so damaging.
Will I be forgiven?
(Silence)