Though he had originally come there to sing his heart along to the music his band provided he ended up sitting down and talking to the crowd which had gathered about something that sat heavily on his heart. His voice was gentle though it quivered occasionally as it became harder for the words to leave his lips. This was not something he had ever wanted to talk about, but after hearing what those two girls in the front had said he now believed it was absolutely necessary.
This is a story written for Three Line Tales week 66. The goal is to write a story that is three lines long using a photo prompt. You can find the challenge post here.