Once Marco’s Dad entered the living room, he sat on the sofa like a king and said with a gloomy face, “where is that bastard, he is getting married and didn’t inform us?”

I somehow gathered some courage and said, “Uncle, aunt ….” Before I could continue, Marco Mom ran towards me and hugged me tightly and said to her husband, “Honey, I can’t believe it, our cruel son is marrying such a sweet child.”

His Dad got up from the sofa and walked towards me, looked carefully at me and said, “Indeed this child is lovely, I am happy he took the first wise decision of his life.”

Jane’s...