Ryan wasn’t good at fighting back, so he kept his mouth silent, until his dad through his head across the room causing him to roll over the floor an... crash into the coffee table. “Now, clean it up, faggot!” He ambled into the kitchen as they heard the all too familiar sound of the fridge opening and the popping of another can of beer for their already too drunk dad. He’d pass out after this one, as was his normal routine.“God I hate him so much,” Ryan muttered under his breath as Brenda came. ‘What? …. Who?’ I asked. ‘It seems that your Uncle Andrew, fell from somewhere after having a heart attack …… he’s dead!’ ‘Oh, God! Is there anything we can do?’ I asked. I didn’t remember Uncle Andrew, Susan’s husband at all. He had been something to do with historic building maintenance and had been working at York Minster since before I was born. ‘Yes, I think I had better drive up to York tonight, to support Susan,’ Maggie said simply. Then she added, ‘Can you call your Mum for me, and ask. More

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