[Jean doesn't want him to see that she's been sobbing. This shouldn't be about her feelings, and she doesn't want to make him feel guilty for saying - saying things so hard to say, saying things that should be said.

But text seems so impersonal, so empty. He deserves more than that.

So she compromises.

Her voice is hoarse.]

It's not - you weren't - they're wrong. You...you survived. That's all you could do. Anyone who says you're responsible is wrong.

[A hard swallow.]

And I'm sorry. If I - I know you wouldn't. [She was afraid he'd do something, yes, but never that.]

But if this isn't enough, then what is?