TSP-408 On the third anniversary of his death, the widow… A drinking buddy of the deceased came to pay respects, reminisced about him, and got drunk. Knowing it was inappropriate but did it anyway.

In memory of my husband, who died young due to the curse of a drinker, my drinking companions came to pay their respects. He doesn’t need a funeral in his late sick bed. After saying that he would be happy if his friends and you drank with a smile, he died a short time later. Taking into account the intentions of such a deceased husband, I drink with my drinking companions who mourn and talk about my husband’s memories, and I drink heavily. And even though I was sexually harassed by a naughty mourner, my frustrated body reacted because I was a widow.