If someone says it's a small world, maybe it's true, because we meet someone within the same circle.
"Dad?" A question emerged from a middle-aged woman who came with a man I knew. She was very surprised. From the resemblance of their faces, could I conclude that they are mother and child?
"Yes, Mama Ira. This is my Dad," replied the young woman with a broad smile.
"Dad, let me introduce you. This is Mama Ira—Ryan's mom." The girl wearing a navy dress looked shy as she introduced Uncle Darwin to Dr. Ryan's mother. What surprised me was that this girl was Uncle Darwin's daughter. Then why was Dr. Ryan's mother also surprised as if she didn't know? Aren't they the same family?
"This is Ryan, Dad." The woman introduced Dr. Ryan to Uncle Darwin—her father.
An awkward atmosphere surrounded
