There has to be a way
“Why didn’t you tell him!” Eamon yelled at Green, he keeps hitting his fist on the table, biting his lips in annoyance.
“You should have told him, how do you expect him to feel when he wakes up and she’s gone. He has every right to know!”
Green was pacing in front of him, with so much quilt in him.
“I wanted to tell him. She won’t let me, I made a promise to her. That I wasn’t gonna tell him, she told me she was gonna tell him herself. I don’t know. I..”
“Dixon will be so mad when he finds out what you’ve done. There were days you could have let it slip out but hell no! You held it in. Told no one. You allow her to bear the pains alone. She alone on that painful and lonely path. You’re so cruel.”
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t.”
“I’m not sure, I’m the one you should be telling that. You didn’t hurt me but her and Dixon. Most especially Dixon.”
Green sniffed.
“I never wanted all these to happen. I cared for her. I had to do what she asked me to do.”