"Are you sure this is the right time?" I asked Anthony for the fifth time today. "I mean, I know your mom doesn't like me—why don't we give her some time to get used to it before we have this dinner?" I asked him, not even trying to hide my worry.
"Honestly, I don't really care if you get along with my mom because I know it's hard to please her." He shrugged like it was no big deal. "It's just that my sister's coming for this dinner. I want you two to get to know each other since she's my only sibling."
I smiled at him, "You must really care about her," I said. To be honest, I was looking forward to meeting his sister too. He occasionally talked about her, and that made me like her without even meeting her.
"What brother wouldn't care for his little sister?" He sighed. "She can be a lit
