[It's her party and she'll avoid crying if she wants to... Okay, not so much a party, but today is her birthday even if only two people know about it. But that isn't what the wardens want her to talk about. This is about death, not birth.]
Have you forgiven him? [Changing the wording to fit the person without thinking about it. She doesn't answer. Instead, she gets out her pack of cigarettes. It's going to be a long day.]