It's been a while since I've posted anything on here, basically because I lost internet

Well lets get straight to the point, I need to unload and this seems the best place to do this at, so here goes.

Demon is someone I met while working at a Circle K graveyard shift. I was at first intimidated by him because he was taller than me, but that is natural for me. I then overheard him say something about programing on his computer that needed to be fixed and right away I knew we were going to be friends.

One thing about Demon, he breaks into a seizure if he is strained. I.E. Riding a bike, running, exercise. So as long as I've known him, and before that, he has always taken it easy. But now, he had gone to the hospital for his abdominal pain, and it turns out he has a big heart. And no, I don't meant he is nice on the inside, I mean that his left ventricle of his heart is too big and it is cutting blood flow to his brain.

I have a disposition that I worry too much if my friends stay longer than a day in the hospital, so I've been a little bent out of shape. He has to go under the knife probably this Sunday for open heart. I'm going to make sure I'm there when he comes out of that room with a new least on life. The doctors said that if he hadn't come in when he did, he would have died soon, heck, they were surprised he is still alive. I told the doctor straight up, he isn't going to die of this, if anything, he would die of boredom from being cooped up in the hospital room for so long.

Best wishes to you Demon!

~Todd