She apologised. And he volleyed back platitudes.
Suddenly she wanted that apology back. She wanted to yank it. hard! Just like the tiny fish those summer.stained boys whipped from the water and slapped down hard on the pier. Flapping. Screaming for breath. Then still.
She wasn't sorry. (She never had been.) It was easy to apologise, but she shouldn't have.
She wasn't sorry. (She never had been.) It was easy to apologise, but she shouldn't have.