I’m Sorry, I Was Late

[SICARIO]

"…Fr three hundred years after the great war was won, you stayed away, and now you show up and expect me to run into your arms? I waited for you for so long as you weren't even bothered by my absence. 

"And now when everything is okay, when I finally learn to move on, and when I finally accept that no one would ever want me like I wanted you, you show up. You show up like this is some game for you. 

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Hudhayfah asked angrily. He had been nursing a broken heart for over a thousand years and now this man was showing up for him right now when they had other things to work on. 

This was the cruelest thing he had ever experienced and there was no denying that fate was truly a son of a bitch for this. What the fuck was Hudhayfah even supposed to make of this right now?