Dear, sorry for the rude that i put on you last night.
I don't know why my temper was so bad.
Knowing that you love and care of me.
You knew that i didn't have my dinner and straight away go to dance class.
You purposely bought KFC for me to eat after my practice.
But i speak so loud to you. I felt guilty.
But my guiltiness cant compare to your sadness and the brokenness of your heart.
I know it's hurt. Dear, sorry. I don't know how to compensate...
I know no matter how or what i do, it wont replace the hurt of ur heart.
Because i know the hurt is already forever there. I knew the feeling.
Is my wrong.