For months, he’d needle him. Come hiking with me. Come
camping. Share my interests in the great outdoors. Their friendship was built
on being workmates and then a shared love of the local football team, but
beyond that they had little in common.
But eventually, the constant pressuring would make or break
the friendship. But then after the lawsuit from the customer, and the way he
stood by him, he had to accept.
So there they were, in the woods. Even as the outdoorsman
began to take deep breaths, his friend began to cough.
The mold spores took him first.
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