“I’m sorry.”

I was just hurt by what he said. I don’t know what that sorry is for. Is it because of what you did to my sister? Is it because of how you made me feel? What for? I do not understand. I want to understand. I wanted to love you in the way I knew, but you were the one who pushed me then.

“I don’t know why you’re sorry. Please, I don’t want to hear that.” I remove the hand that was hugging me. While I continued cooking as well. For five years, we didn’t know what happened to each other. If we are both still breathing....