On the day the bomb dropped the father(of the bomb) was dawdling with a string. There were sex orgies on the precise day. Father (of the bomb, as also of the letter writer) was playing with string.
Sister-cum-mother slapped letter writer.
That is for hurting father, she said.
That is how the tendrils inter-twined.
That was Cat’s Cradle for you from the moustachioed Kurt straight from his Vone-gut.
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