I apologized to you several times. I really meant it.
I wish I knew what caused this. I didn't mean to offend you, or for things to turn out this way, and if I knew it was a problem, I would have done things differently.
It's ironic that this should happen, because we talked about this very same thing happening to us, with other people.
I thought you'd understand that sometimes things just get in the way.
I was disorganized, messed up. I didn't mean it as a snub.
But I can't make you accept my apologies, and if you don't accept them, then there's nothing more I can say.
I really do wish you well.
Maybe I'll try again after a long time, and we'll see if things are different then.
And my ears are always open if you change your mind.