Why’d he up and die now?
Typical of him. He was always so selfish and self-centered.
Growing up, he always found where our parents hid the Christmas presents, but
wouldn’t tell me. And he always seemed to get the last bowl of cereal, forcing
me to open the new box, pull out the toy…
And now, he has the audacity to up and die, he has the nerve
to try and be a hero and stop some silly muggers… He knew damn well that I was
facing a life with chronic kidney disease, and…
He’s a donor…
That absolute bastard!
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