The noises stop and she looks back at him, catching him holding up the shirt. Her eyes water and she breathes through the moment. How could she ever say he didn't care about Tony's life or death?

"I hated that shirt," she admits, placing a few t-shirts in the box. "Maria bought it for him one year and he wore it a lot and it was my least favorite one he had, but he loved the Cubs and he loved that shirt." She puts a few light shirts into the box.