Mark could not keep in this new information; he needed someone to break the news to. He quickly hooked up a local friend of his and arranged a meeting in a local pup. Lately, he had been feeling better feeling better, but this was far beyond his imagination. For three years, he had fought, suffered and paid; now it was all over. Scurrying down the streets, he was not afraid of showing his feelings. His euphoria was emerging from his body, and no one could discompose his mood. In front of a slightly dilapidated building, Mark came to an abrupt stop. His friend was already waiting inside with drinks by his side. Mark greeted his friend with great courtesy and sat beside him. His friend already knew the prequel to his story; Mark had had cancer.
Mark explained the call he had just received. His friend seemed nearly as happy as Mark himself. He knew the suffering Mark had been through. How he had lived in nearly complete solitude, and the woes he had suffered. Mark could spend the entire night chatting with his friend about all the endeavors of their minds. They quickly got talking about future plans. Mark had always had a dream about going on a long holiday, traveling around the globe, exploring new counties and befriending new people. His friend, naturally, backed him up on this, and spent most of the night talking about his dream. By the end of what seemed like an impeccable day, they thanked each other for their time and marched in opposite directions.
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