Mulligrubs | Luke Hemmings
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  • Reads 190
  • Votes 19
  • Parts 7
  • Time 54m
Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2014
"Okay so I was thinking about how the word 'sorry' doesn't really have a meaning. Or people use it the wrong way.   Sorry means feeling distress, esp. through sympathy with someone else's misfortune.    But how does one say "I'm sorry" when they found out, persay, their dad died. I mean they probably didn't know them. Yes they could have but they can't do anything. You can't just say I'm sorry to someone when a family member dies. You can say "my condolences" I guess. I guess people don't think of oblivion. That everything is just going to be wiped out and forgotten. Mozart will be forgotten and his beautiful symphonies. Shakespeare and his writings. Elvis Presley will sieze from being known as the king of rock.    But are people 'sorry' that that's gonna happen?   But what if you say 'sorry' after cheating on someone? I mean, I believe in 'prevention'. Certain things in life can be prevented. For ex.: cheating.   It can be prevented from happening. You can't just say sorry for that.   I found some synonyms for sorry were: sad, unhappy, and sorrowful.  I mean yes you can be 'sad' for cheating and say 'I love you I'm sorry' I guess I don't understand if the person is actually sorry. I mean they could have prevented it from happening. Anyways, I'm getting tired now. Good night Lucas."
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