Some of them I hadn't seen for maybe twenty years, cousins, aunts, uncles, whatnot's
a room full of relatives, some distant, a lot not
My mom was already there because when your brother dies you're kind of expected to be there early.
"I hear the girls love you"
"I keep getting asked who the good looking guy is and they point at you"
"You're like the man version of the twelve year old Timmy"
I was there for two hours. I didn't say much
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