KEITH “Hello, hello…” Edward had called, pretending to stutter and fret over the phone.I just sat there and watched him with heartbreaking awe.“This is Edward Zachary, from house number 5, on Ball Street…there’s been an accident. Yes, yes, an accident…”Then he ended the call, turned to me, and smiled.“See, that was easy-peasy, wasn’t it?” He had asked me.I swallowed hard and nodded. Then he ground his teeth in annoyance and his jaw tightened with rage.“What did I say about speaking up when I ask a bloody question?” He asked me furiously.We were still seated at the dining table. He was sitting on my mum’s spot, and I, the same chair I had sat on before he stormed in and created chaos. It was as though things were normal, only that my dad was now sitting in her position, while her body laid in the room, rotting away. “Yes, easy,” I said, forcing the words out.The image still kept coming to my head and messing with me. How I was able to pretend through it all and sit still, I c
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