The swing was too small for her but Giselle pushed herself into it, sitting uncomfortably. She looked over at her shoulder to Jaden and said, "Push me."
Jaden rolled his eyes but came to stand behind her. He pushed the swing with as much force as he safely could, chuckling at Giselle's squeal of excitement. "Big baby."
She ignored him, laughing as she swung up and down. The swing brought back memories of her childhood. The laughter, the injuries, the squeak of the swing as the iron joints rubbing against each other, the hours they spent playing together, running, jumping till they ran out of breath and collapsed. All the memories flooded her mind, filling her with a bittersweet feeling.
It was sad that it took her this long to realize how much she loved her best friend. She had pushed
