James Turnbow
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Appearances Over Time
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By the time I finished laughing, my abs hurt.
We had been good friends ever since.
Now, even though Wade was dying, he still traded movie quotes with me.
He said, doing his best Garth impression,
I laughed once before the comment hit.
It was too close to home.
Rage taking over, I stood, flinging my chair out of the way before pacing in the small room.
There had to be something I could do.
Come on, man, Wade said, chuckling.
Wade convulsed violently and slid halfway out of the wheelchair.
Blood filled his eyes and poured from his nose.
He coughed, sending a fountain of red splattering against the window before falling into a supine position.
I rushed over and banged uselessly on the window, shouting that he'd be okay.
As I lied to my dying friend, I thought once again about finding someone to blame.
Only now, I knew there would be no fixing it.
There would only be payback.
But the problem persisted.
There was no one person to blame.
No neck to ring.
There were tens of millions.