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June 13, 2010
From 6/12

After their divorce, he descended even further into innumerable dramas, all of which were reeked of alcohol, he wound up in jail and called her. Gazing at him behind the bars, my sister denied his pleas to help get him out of there. Instead, she turned on her heel, got herself out of there, and freed herself instead.

She called his mother a few weeks after his death. The mother chirped that her son was with God now and she would be reunited with him in heaven, which, rather than comfort my atheist sister, repelled her.

Continued 6/14