So, I tried to remember the last time I talked to him. Remember, this was about two months ago, so my memory was shaky.
I remember we had been at a bar and drank our hearts out, and yet he still had the will of iron to not cheat on his girlfriend, et cetera.
I'm sure we had a blast. The only thing that possibly could've happen between us is the fact that he forgot his keys as he left them on me
but I returned them the day later. The guy currently lived in an apartment with a roommate whom I had previously not known.

After trying numerous times over the internet, cell phone, etc. to contact Mark, I, the otherwise introverted and shy Steve, had decided to contact his girlfriend.
To be honest I didn't know her too well, but I've talked to her once of twice. We arranged to meet up at the local cafe, and we lived surprisingly close. I'm surprised she didn't object to a private meeting.
Eventually, our conversation (This was on a Friday too, wow) had let to Mark. I asked her about him and yet she admitted that she either hasn't spoken to Mark in about a month.
She mentioned that he sounded like something was wrong with him when they talked on the phone, and that she was avoiding him.

This worried and disturbed me alot. What could possibly be troubling Mark? More importantly, is he safe.
He hadn't been on Facebook or called anyone as far as I know, for a while.

So I searched everything in my local area. Police records, hospital records, violent incident pages, and even the previous weeks news archives in the paper and online to see if anything bad had gone down.

Eventually, about 2 days ago, I had found something. I had arranged to talk to his girlfriend once again, and this time it was on her side as the one willing to talk.
She said she had called our local hospital 3 days before I written this, and said that Mark was found in the hospital ward.

Needless to say, we immediately needed to contact him. The next day we planned to carpool and speak to Mark. Shockingly, we were told he was in the Intensive Care Unit of our local hospital for a long time, and was undergoing chemotherapy for lymphoma.
Usually cancer patients aren't placed in the ICU unless they are either extremely close to death or can be placed into an artificially induced coma.

This had us extremely worried. We spoke to Mark's other friends and spread updates on his Facebook wall. Mark was in a terrible condition, and we were had decided to visit him. We both knew there wasn't much time left, and we heavily mourned over the loss of a life-long friend and boyfriend respectively.

Tragically yet inspirationally, my head churned. I had realised that there was a way to have Mark live through another person. Because his lymphoma hadn't undergone metastatis and affected the actual organs he had, we had arranged, with Mark's consent on his few last days, to have an organ donation.

That night, Mark had passed away with me and Stephanie (his now ex-girlfriend) at his bedside. The news was spread on social media websites and it seemed like everything that new Mark had a hole inside of them that couldn't be filled.

Fortunately, approximately a week later, me and Stephanie had the opportunity to meet the recipient of Mark's organs. We were told that they could live a "more independent lifestlye..." whatever that meant. Remember, I said I've always been prejudiced.

What I saw on that day completely enraged me. I could barely resist the urge to murder the hospital staff, and I did cause vandalism in the recipients room.

What I saw on that day completely enraged me. I could barely resist the urge to murder the hospital staff, and I did cause vandalism in the recipients room.

Mark's organs were donated to a mentally deficit, wheel-chair bound roody-poo with no health insurance who lived in the shittiest part of town

Rage coursed through me. That night and day I hadn't slept.

WHAT THE FUCK /B/. Now as I sit here writing this, I know and HAVE SEEN MY BEST FRIEND'S BODY COME TO USELESS CAUSE. I SHOULD'VE REQUESTED A CREMATION FOR FUCKS SAKES!

WHAT THIS SYSTEM!!!

Did I mention that I'm a fag?

Holy fuck..least interesting story I've ever read..

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