Aight, so I was in a PlayStation party, and a DUDE(character for this) was talking about one of the nicest people he had ever met(do you see where this is going?). This DUDE had helped a guy with cancer get through some raids and dlc things on Destiny. In return, the guy with cancer gave him some money to buy a dlc. On hearing this, I went full box of rocks stupid and said "Who cares he was going to die anyway." Time slowed, what seemed like an eternity was really only 8 seconds of beads of sweat plummeting into my lap. The DUDE then told me the cancer guy had died 4 months ago. The guilt trip went into overdrive, and I was flying towards the "Power off" button in a few minutes.