Two weeks later, it was a weekend and I was in my Uncle's house. I looked up as I saw Drake come down the stair. "Sophia!" Drake called and sat on my lap looking at me. "My darling Drake." I said looking at him. He smiled and looked up the stair. "Dad!" He called. "Yes Drake." My Uncle said and gave his son a slight peck on the cheek. Drake smiling and looked at me. I also smiled. Uncle Bob was dressed in a casual wear and I guessed that he was still going to the hospital to check on his patients. He walked to the dinner table and took...