"Mummy, that man that you discussed earlier with, is he your brother?" Dave asked Amelia who was driving the car as they were heading back home.
"No, he's not my brother. Why do you ask?" Amelia asked him while still focusing on the car's steering.
"Well, that's because the both of you look alike," Dave said to Amelia, who smiled at him, as she knew that Dave was right about what he had just said. He wasn't the first person to tell her that; right from childhood, anyone who sees her and her father together always tells her that she's her dad's photocopy.
"Well, you are right, we both look alike, but that's not because he's my brother; it's because he's actually my dad," Amelia said to Dave before looking at Sarah, who gave her a nod of approval.
"Really? So he's my grandfather?" Dave a
