"Grantaire. Please. You can't do this."
Desperation clings to Enjolras' words just like the way Grantaire holds the rails behind him. The water rushes beneath him and although every part of him is screaming to stop, he doesn't. He begins to take his fingers off, one by one.
10
"'Taire! Please. I'm begging you! I'm so sorry. You can't do this!"
Normally, Grantaire would have given in. He would climb back over and collapse into Enjolras' arms like he was a child and they would lie on the bridge and cry into each others shoulders. But not this time.
9
"All this time. It's all been a lie." Grantaire says and his voice is a sharp as a knife. It cuts deep into Enjolras and he lets out a small sob.
8
"No. No. I swear, I love you 'Taire. Please, just stop this."
7
"Stop what?" The waves below him let out an almighty roar and spray flys so high it brushes his feet.
6
"I have nothing left to hang onto." It's the truth. Without his love, he's nothing. Just some drunkard who can draw a pretty nice picture occasionally.
5
No purpose.
4
"You've got me. I promise. I'll never let you go ever again."
Enjolras' apologies are filled with so much heart and feeling that it almost changes his mind. Almost.
3
"I'm sorry, Enjolras, but this is the only way out." Maybe it will be better after this. Maybe he can drink and draw all day in the sunshine.
2
"No. Please. If you love me, you wouldn't do this." Grantaire pauses, his final finger trembling, wrapped tight around the metal.
1
"I'm sorry. I will always love you." He says and lets go.
So,that was... Sad.
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