He nods, accepting the apology that was so characteristic of Jack and how
he does things. He looks down at his hands for a long moment, then tips his
head back so that he can look at the ceiling.
"How much do you remember about Sarajevo?" he asks, suddenly. "That night
you walked me home, right before I left."
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He nods, accepting the apology that was so characteristic of Jack and how he does things. He looks down at his hands for a long moment, then tips his head back so that he can look at the ceiling.
"How much do you remember about Sarajevo?" he asks, suddenly. "That night you walked me home, right before I left."