Relative Secrets

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

He's Gone.
I just got the call. He died about an hour or two ago. I don't have any tears. He can't hurt us anymore. I'm kind of pissed that he left with a parting shot, though. My sister had been calling as often as she could, and 3 days ago, he had his number changed and unpublished. Asshole. Oh well. We can maybe get some fucking peace in our lives now.

Just another chapter ending. And his secret is out. It was him, all those years, who changed his number so that we couldn't reach him. Not her.