One of the days, while Martin Holmes was at the dining table eating breakfast with his beloved wife, Alice Dean, who is now Alice Holmes, she had to bring up the talk about doing something concerning the situation of his father-in-law.
"Honey, I believe I have told you that I spoke to my sister, Megan?"
"Yes, you did. That was three days ago. Did you speak to her again?" He asked.
"No, not yet. I don't want to keep constant contact with her since I still do not want the woman who calls herself a mother to find me."
"Alice...." Martin fixed his look at her. "She is still your mother no matter what."
"Please dear, I can't not classify her one and you know why." Alice kind of wore a pale look.
"Okay. I won't bring this up again," Martin backed out as he saw that she seemed to be provoke
