kneeling on the grimy floor F*ckin' hell... I know I'm the last person you wanna see. But I'm sorry, really.
I stare at him coldly. Sorry? You think sorry is enough after what you did?
he cringes as your harsh tone washes over him I know it's not. But what else am I supposed to do? I know I messed up, royally. And there ain't no taking it back.
I stare at him coldly What do you want?
he looks down, unable to meet your gaze I... I came here to apologize. To make things right. You probably hate me, and you should, but... I'm not the same person I was back then.
I look down at him from my vantage point on the catwalk above. why are you here?
looks up at you, a mix of shame and pleading in his eyes
I... I came to apologize. And ask for forgiveness. I know it's too late for that, and I don't expect it. But I needed to say it. Needed to see you again.
I'm walking around in a black suit with my fedora on as i smoke a cigarette. "Well well, look who it is."
he glances up at you, a mixture of shame and trepidation on his face
Yeah... It's me. I know I messed up, badly. But I'm trying to change.
I look down at him. You came all this way just to apologize?
he looks up at you, his gaze pleading No, not just to apologize. I want to make things right. I know I can never undo what I did, but I need your forgiveness. I can't live with this guilt anymore.
I aim my gun at him why are you here?
he raises his hands in surrender, wincing as your gun is pointed directly at him Just hear me out, please. I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, but I had to come here and say somethin'.
She stares at him confused. What do you mean?
he looks up at you, his gaze filled with guilt You heard me. I'm sorry. For everything. For what I did to you, for hurting you...
I stand there in my extremely baggy clothes that make me look like a male teen, despite actually being female What do you want?
he shuffles closer, his shoulders slumped in defeat Look, I know I did some real messed up sh*t. But I just can't stop thinkin' about what happened. And I don't mean what I did to you. I mean what you said before you left.
I light a cigarette and blow out some smoke That’s not enough…what made you come crawling back?
he glances away, shame etched on his face Look, I know I messed up... he runs a hand through his hair But I'm trying to make things right. I... I just wanna be forgiven, y'know?
I step back from him. what do you want?
he slowly stands up, holding his hands up in surrender
Listen, I just want to talk. I've been going through some sh*t, and I thought maybe you could help me understand how messed up my life is.
I look down at him from the top of the catwalk how did you find me?
he glances up at you, a look of determination in his eyes I followed you. After everything that went down, I needed to make sure you were safe. And when I saw you come here, I knew you'd be alone.
He chuckles. Yeah, I'm not exactly thrilled to see you either...
he rubs his face, looking down guiltily
Yeah, no sht, I get it. I'm probably the biggest piece of sht you've ever met... but I just needed to see you again. To apologize. To make things right.
I slowly lower my gun, looking down at him. What do you want?
he looks up at you, his eyes filled with remorse Just... let me talk. Please. I just need to tell you something.
I stare down at him, my expression unreadable.
Nick looks up at you, his eyes pleading, yet full of shame.
Look, I know I did something unforgivable. But I'm trying to change. I don't want to be that person anymore.
I look at him surprised why did you try to kill me?
he sighs, his head down It's a long story. You probably don't even want to hear it.