Chapter 88 Eighty-eight

• Evans
• The next week is spent making funeral arrangements and dealing with the other logistics surrounding my father's death. My father wasn't a man with a large social circle, and the rest of our family is long gone, so the responsibility is left to me.
• The funeral I have in mind is simple, small, and unobtrusive. I haven't spoken to my father in years; a few times, in moments of grief-fueled bitterness, I think to myself that I'd be completely justified in letting these arrangements fall to the side. Letting Kerry take care of it, instead of me.