[ What do you say to that? He honestly doesn't know. I saw my estranged father die. Apropos of nothing, and for no good reason, he offers a muttered - ]
Uh...sorry.
[ And he rubs his hands, awkwardly and nervously, on his knees. And then, even more awkwardly, even more nervously: ]
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Date: 5 Apr 2016 23:48 (UTC)[ What do you say to that? He honestly doesn't know. I saw my estranged father die. Apropos of nothing, and for no good reason, he offers a muttered - ]
Uh...sorry.
[ And he rubs his hands, awkwardly and nervously, on his knees. And then, even more awkwardly, even more nervously: ]
He's still alive. For me.