A Personal Talk

"What have you done that you... that I'm here... I don't understand a thing," he shook his head. Sean felt his heart was saying something, but he couldn't transcribe it through. Is it got to do with the hit happened resulting in his amnesia? The last time he asked about it from his mother, Sophie said the police were working on it. 

Sean didn't know what to do, and fixated on Louie's eyes. His face twitched as the tears rolled down in his cheeks. He didn't know what to do but to say sorry. It's the only thing that kept him sane, at least. 

Mr. Herman pursed his lips at the other room's edge. 

"I'm sorry, Sean. I was the one who brought all of this to you. I'm so, so sorry," Louie uttered. He didn't know what to do, but in one swift motion, he knelt down. Mr. Herman got astonished by what Louie had done, but he let him. It's the only way of repentance that he can do. 

Mr. Herman sighed, saying, "I need to give you two some privacy."