She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. It will take a month to clean up. I wish that it worked. Again silence. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. But the twins were so fucked over at that point they were zombies.
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