When we returned, Dad took a bottle of Bourbon and a glass full of ice to the porch and sat down. He poured a drink and swallowed it down. He poured s...me more but set the bottle to one side to sip now. He said, "That was terrible to see. They committed suicide but didn't realize how painful a death it would be. They tied themselves down and couldn't get loose though I think they wish they had. Their faces had horrible looks from the pain." He had another large sip.I had sat down close to him on. "What are we going to do?" she asked later, a blanket around hershoulders and a mug of tea clasped between her trembling hands. I waswearing one of my t shirts, it was too small across the chest and barelycovered my arse, but it was all I'd had to hand that was actually mineand likely to fit."I don't know." At least she didn't think it was my fault anymore. Atleast she wasn't playing the stereotyped North-Eastern male. Whenever Itried to get my thoughts into some kind of order I was. More

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