As the wind was blowing harder and harder against the tiny wooden building, Don started to think about everything that had happened in the past few months. It had been a stormy unwind of events, started with his gambling problems, with the lost of those hundreds of thousands of dollars every night. At first, it seemed as if everything would turn out fairly well. He was telling to himself: “Tonight, I’m going to loose all this money, but tomorrow, I’ll gain twice as much. Now, as he stood in front of that crimpled building, he realized that he was not worthy of trust anymore. He didn’t care anymore about whether he will be ever respected again. He did not need respect or money, rich friends or one-night affairs. All he needed now was to regain trust in him, and this was one thing that he couldn’t get back…
As Charlie analyzed the situation, he did not want to recognize the truth that had stared him in the face for such a long time – the foreground argument of his friendship that was so strong with Don – he wanted Don as a friend only as long as he would hold the necessary amount of influence that would help Charlie pass all the endeavors he needed to undergo. Now, he had to make a decision – and he entirely understood that it was his purpose to help Don… He glanced at the old building, and the old friend he had almost forgotten, even though he had failed to remember all of Don’s needs for friendship in the past few months, now something inside him was telling Charlie that everything had to change. He decided to go to Don and finally talk to him… it had been so long…
As Jenna saw the two old friends get back together she felt as if she was relieved of a long series of painful moments, as if all of her anguish, sorrow, torture and agony had its main cause in the two friends’ quarrel. But it was more than that. The pain inside her doubled when she saw her best friends fight. She was accustomed to the physical pain she was suffering because of the tumor, but she needed no emotional pain to add up… Now she was content… She would die happy…