Jack’s best friend passed away a couple hours ago. A heart attack or stroke. Something like that. The cops had to like... go and question his wife. He was diagnosed in April and they didn’t do a damn thing until fucking September.
Yeah I'm feeling very much like 'fuck cancer' is the mood to have right now. Like....the cancer was getting him, I know it was, but shit. It was probably because his body was so damn weak because he couldn't really eat anything.