To err is human, to forgive divine

I felt a soft, tiny hand gently stroking my face. I slowly opened my eyes and her big brown eyes swam into focus, peering at mine. Her little voice said: “Che che, why are you crying?”

If only she knew.

“So I’m the one in wrong now?”

“So I’m supposed to be proud now is it?”

“All these years, you have NEVER listened…”

“Every time, I am just repeating myself…”

“Name me one thing that you’ve changed.. just ONE thing..”

“I am repeating myself again..”

“Enough.”

Since that day, I knew you are gone.

Maybe you’ve never been there in the first place.

Maybe I was just lying to myself.

Guess you are right, hate to admit it but you’ve always been right.

I am sorry, just not worthy of you.

It hurt so much.

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