[Alfred just grips the jacket and pants over his head as he falls to his knees. It hurt. It hurt so much. They may both be speaking English, but they might as well be speaking Russian and Polish. He really really hated that they hated each other so much back them, but time marched on.]

I'm not a cute child anymore, but I still love you.

[Alfred coughs, choking on his own tears.]

I've always loved you, but ... I just can't be that little kid anymore. I ... don't want to be him anymore. I want to be so much more...