Do not say sorry again.

In wednesday I broke his heart and finally I showed to myself who I really was, I cried inside, and even with I had done, he was standing by my side.

In thursday he said "I forgive you, let's forget what just happened" but in that afternoon he acted strange, and I asked to him what was happening and he said "nothing", in the same night he kissed me and I knew that he had forgot. Both of us already knew, that moment would arrive soon, and as the end of the most painful romance. He left.