"Hey guys, it's okay. Everyone in my house knows that mum and uncle Ron are an item. It's not news. I just want to know more about when they were young." I blurted out. I am sure Mum would kill me if she found out that I revealed her secrets to outsiders but I was past caring. I had this need to know and it superseded any common sense.

"What?!" Slyvester couldn't keep to his seat this time around. "Cat, what nonsense are you spurting? It's your mother we are talking about here." He reproached me. I rolled my eyes at him and turned to grannie. "Grannie, please. I just...