Thursday, 11:40 pm
Hey,
I was wrong. Not 'sorry you feel that way' wrong. Actually wrong. You were telling me something that mattered and I was half on my phone. When you called it out, I got defensive instead of listening. Then I let us eat dinner in silence because I didn't want to be the first to say it. So I'm saying it first now. You matter more to me than being right. Every single time.
Sorry, and still yours