//Mick’s hands clenched and unclenched around the chains of the swing.
…I love you….
//Mick’s grip on the chains tightened, voice wavering.
//Keith took a few steps back.
I don’t know what else I can say to you.
//Mick nodded sadly and blinked back down.
There is nothing I can say that justifies my actions.
//Mick pinched his eyes closed.
Is that all you wanted to say?
I probably had something more acidic to say at the time…..