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Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Sometimes, there's nothing left to say but "SORRY". Even if it can't change the turn of events, it's a heartfelt emotion that I really wished I could convey to you. I'm sorry I was foolish. I'm sorry you had to take the consequences for my actions. I'm sorry that I've caused you so much trouble and inconvenience. I'm sorry if I've made you unhappy indirectly.
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