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Clear eyes. Full Hearts. Can’t lose.

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You want to call yourself my best friend, and you haven’t shown up but once since I’ve been in here. Six weeks, man. Six weeks. Let me go ahead and recap my life for you over the last couple weeks, huh? My day starts out with me laying down in this bed…Well, pretty much the whole day takes place with me laying down on this bed on my sorry quadriplegic ass. Every day people come here and poke and prod me like I’m a piece of meat, go ahead and stick a catheter in me in places you don’t even want to know about. My big adventure of the day is going to the commode, ‘cause I gotta go at the same time every day so I can teach my body how to crap on cue. Impressive, huh? And then Lyla comes running in. I want to know if she’s as chipper out there as she is in here. “Cause I’ll tell you what, I love that girl, I do, I love her more than life itself, but I tell you what, if she tells me how great everything’s gonna be when I finally get out of here one more time, I’m gonna lose it. The point is this, Timmy. While I’m in here dealing with all this by myself and my best friend’s out there putting a four-barreled carb in his damn truck…Is that what’s important right now? Answer me this, Timmy. What happened to “Texas forever”? Huh? What happened to living large? What happened to that eternal bond that you used to love to throw around when I was still healthy and headed towards the NFL, huh? I need you here, Tim! I need you here. I expect. I expect you here. You are my best friend. Grace period’s over.

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I hate him. And I… I don’t like hating people. But I just put all my hate on him so I don’t have to hate anybody else. So that l could be a good person, you know. To my grandmother, to my friends, to your daughter. That’s all I wanna say. I just wanna tell him to his face that I hate him. But he doesn’t even have a face.

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“Tim… I’ve been in love with you since I was five years old. And being here with you, is the greatest feeling I’ve had in a really long time.”

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