I need to stop...to stop focusing on the blame. Not to forget it, but because it doesn't do any good. It disrespects your memory.

You ran into that malevolence to try and save me. And...and even though we were twisted, you stayed by my side. Maybe it wasn't something it was supposed to be. I don't like to remember it.

But I'm not going to cover up the truth with my guilt anymore. I'm not going to dishonor what you did. You came after me because we're partners, and because you wanted to save me. I didn't need you to tell me that.

I knew it in my heart. I know you in my heart.