[Those errant tears make their appearance as Louis can only imagine what life must have been like knowing that his killers waltzed around his home, masquerading as husband and daughter.]
'm sorry. [Louis is still exhausted, still in pain, and the tears and the apologies come easy. 'm so sorry.
[He can't imagine it, the devastation, the realization that must have come on that balcony. When that last cigarette was snubbed out on the concrete.]
I- [He can't catch his breath any more as emotion and pain overwhelm him.]
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'm sorry. [Louis is still exhausted, still in pain, and the tears and the apologies come easy. 'm so sorry.
[He can't imagine it, the devastation, the realization that must have come on that balcony. When that last cigarette was snubbed out on the concrete.]
I- [He can't catch his breath any more as emotion and pain overwhelm him.]