It all started with a trip, a mistake, a failure to get me here, a "perfect" life. My name is Marcus Louis, I am a C.I.A member.I have a set of twin boys, Luke and Jason, they are four years old in December. My wife Marilyn just died last week from suicide, probably pills. The boys are to young to understand that they don't have mommy anymore, she's gone, forever. The boys have to stay at there grandparents house until I get home from work, usually around 4:00 PM. There staying there right now, but here I am, on a trip to London. I'm on a bus in London looking at a picture of Me, my wife, and my boys, I wish I could be there for them growing up. I'm probably the reason Marilyn took her own life, never spent enough time with everyone, just work.
