Taylor looked at Violetta with a mix of curiosity and concern. He had been avoiding conversations with her ever since their fallout, but he couldn't ignore her plea for forgiveness. He nodded and motioned for her to continue.
"Taylor, I know I messed up. I shouldn't have said those things. I was angry, hurt, and I lashed out. But I didn't mean any of it," Violetta began, her voice tinged with remorse. "I miss our friendship, Taylor. I miss talking to you, laughing with you, and having you as a part of my life."
Taylor listened intently, his heart softening a little. He had cherished their friendship too, and it hurt to lose it over a disagreement. He realized that holding onto anger and resentment wasn't going to do him any good either.
"I miss our friendship too, Violetta," he admitted
