A single tear traced a groove down Thabo’s weathered cheek. He wasn't endorsing violence. But the feeling — the desperate, clawing, no-other-option feeling — was translated perfectly. Not by the words. By the silence between them.
Thabo had lost his own son, Themba, three years ago. Not to a bullet or a disease, but to a hospital corridor. Themba had a failing kidney. The state hospital demanded an upfront payment Thabo, a retired gardener, couldn't make. "Come back when you have the money," a clerk had said. Themba died waiting. John Q English Subtitles
The Last Word