You know I don't do forgiveness very well. Some poison you have to get rid of. But Mick isn't my father.. He hated that son of a bitch too. But even if I think I can let it go, who's to say he's going to forgive me?
I want to believe in something other then my failures but I'm just not there. Not yet. But if anybody should be holding out hope for that stupid asshole I guess it should be me. I got him into this. It should be me getting him out. He's just so angry right now.
For the record? I still think you're crazy. Believing in me. Trusting me. Giving a damn about me after all I did to you. But.. Fuck it, kid. I'm glad you do. I don't deserve it. But I'll take it.
I don't need anymore medical attention. The hand works. I'll show you. It's softer than the other one. That part I'm getting used to. And I guess a super hero should be expected to take care of himself. But I'm a protective son of a bitch when it comes to people that are important to me. Which includes you. Imagine that. For once I didn't see that one coming.