✓✓✓Jordan"I can't believe this, Justin. I need to talk to Billy. I need to get exactly what the fuck is going on," I said, dragging my half-dead body off the bed. The words and evidence I just saw became a still image in my head. Something got to be wrong here, that document's certainly fake."Where are you going?" Justin, my friend yelled, but I didn’t answer. I grabbed my car keys. What? No! My head is buzzing, my own brother is the reason I've been bedridden for the past three fucking years?"Jordan, you are not doing great at the moment, get out of the car, we will sort it in the morning. You want to shorten the fucking time you have left?" Justin blurted holding the steering wheel to prevent me from driving out."Pfft!" I scoffed, "Dude, I'm still gonna die right? Whether now or 12 months time as the doctor said, but I want to see my brother to understand why the hell that shit brown paper says he's fed me organ damaging drugs instead of simple migraine drugs... Do you get me
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