There he got my interest. I forgot that I was hungry and stayed with her again on the bed.

"Yes," I answered his question.

"Did you have Tito Harris together when he visited school? Is he your own patient?" She asked, as her eyes asked. That's how he was interested in my answer.

"Uncle?" I was surprised to ask, couldn't believe what he was calling.

Did I hear it right? Tito Harris? When did they meet? My heart was pounding as if it were coming out.

"Yes. But Mom, are you two together?" He repeated a question.

"Yes," I admit again.

"Ahh, I heard from my classmate that you were...