"How have you been doing?" Valkyrie asked him before taking a seat on a couch near the glass window.
"I believe that's not what you wanted to say." Brown retorted as he sat on the bed, facing him leisurely with his feet hanging at the side of the bed. "Don't beat around the bush. I don't have much time."
"I am sorry. Sorry for everything that I've done to you. I am sorry for running away from you. Sorry for ignoring how you feel. Sorry for not communicating with you. Sorry for messing up your life. Sorry for not listening to you. I'm sorry for all the offensive words I said." His words contain sincerity and apologetic tone.
Looking at him, Brown sighed and handed him the letter that was 'supposedly' torn to shred already. Valkyrie was surprised to see the intact paper from him which contained all his love and apologies.
"Why are handing this back to me?" he asked with a frown while staring at the paper in front of him.
