"I don't know if it'd be easier to forgive. If that's something you want. If you knew it was an aberration, or what...what that first month did to everybody. The shit it brought out in us."
Curtis tucks his hand back under the blanket.
"Some people ended up like me, and some ended up like Gilliam. Or your mom. It brought out good, not bad."
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"And it's..."
He struggles to find the words.
"I don't know if it'd be easier to forgive. If that's something you want. If you knew it was an aberration, or what...what that first month did to everybody. The shit it brought out in us."
Curtis tucks his hand back under the blanket.
"Some people ended up like me, and some ended up like Gilliam. Or your mom. It brought out good, not bad."