I sat frozen on the couch as I looked at my uncle trying to read his expression. I didn’t know what to say and wasn’t even sure if I was willing to say anything to my uncle, and also my former lover. I decided to play coy. Krista: “What do you mean? Why do you assume someone broke my heart?” Aaron: “Because you said so last night. You said specifically, ‘Uncle, he broke my heart.’” Krista: “What? You must be hearing things. No one broke my heart.” Aaron: “Was it Marco?” Krista: “WHAT? Uhm, what does Marco have to do with this?” Aaron: “Krista, my beautiful niece, I wasn’t born yesterday. I can tell something is going on between you two. I know that you haven’t been going out to bars since he was assigned to you as your driver, and I know that he stays in your condo longer than a driv