Shards of Amber Shattered on the Floor as he Threw it Down with Rage "How could You do this to Me"? he shouted

she closed one eye and thought for a second.....
...I'm sorry, I think...

...All those memories, I hate them...
...they stick to my conscience when I have done no wrong...
...you hate me and call it love...
...and it is true...
...my love is not with you...
...expect not from me what you are unwilling to give...
...No! I'm not sorry...
(...Sorry!...)