[Oh God, does he really have to say why? Didn't she remember? Didn't she hate him for it? Or maybe was this just an act to make him feel worse? If it is he does deserve it at least in his opinion.

He bites his lip for a moment, thinking the pain would help process the right words. When he does find the words regret is laced in the words.]

Y-yeah...I um...I'm sorry for what I said a few weeks back.

[Breathe, breathe...okay...words, words...]

I shouldn't have said it. I mean, I-[Honesty now, honesty...]
I don't agree with what happened. I don't think I ever will. But, I'm sorry.