[Katina sure is hitting him with something... she grits her teeth as a few tears trickle out.]
Damned... damned alcohol is all...
[She rubs at her face a little, pressing on.]
He... while I was ignoring them... he had a heart attack. Doc said it was stress... mom couldn't... afford to hold off the funeral either... got in... touch with me a week... later.
[Katina turns away with her eyes clenched shut, suddenly embarrassed for going off like this.]
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Date: 2010-06-22 02:29 am (UTC)Damned... damned alcohol is all...
[She rubs at her face a little, pressing on.]
He... while I was ignoring them... he had a heart attack. Doc said it was stress... mom couldn't... afford to hold off the funeral either... got in... touch with me a week... later.
[Katina turns away with her eyes clenched shut, suddenly embarrassed for going off like this.]
Damned whiskey...
[She still hasn't really had very much of it.]