Argument

I couldn’t believe the argument Benjamin and I were having. I knew my dad wasn’t perfect, but why was he saying such hurtful things about him? “I bet he’d have a blast with Satan” Benjamin continued. I was horrified that he would say such things, so I simply stood up, and made my way to another bench. Dad’s casket could be seen better from there anyway.

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