To tell you the truth, my father wasn’t really that much different after he
became a zombie.
My mother just wandered off. I think she always wanted to do that, anyway.
Just set off walking down the road and never look back. Just like my father
always wanted to stop washing his hair and hunker down in the basement and
snarling at everyone he met.
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To tell you the truth, my father wasn’t really that much different after he became a zombie.
My mother just wandered off. I think she always wanted to do that, anyway. Just set off walking down the road and never look back. Just like my father always wanted to stop washing his hair and hunker down in the basement and snarling at everyone he met.