
"Opps.. Don't tell me it's papa with your mama for a second, '" I pulled her hand so we stopped walking.
" Yes that's my mom's papa,"
" why didn't you say it from the beginning,"
" why do you have to say later your answer will be later, I'm not ready to see papa with your mom you give me blah blah blah,"
" as for me to be polite then for both my parents as well, it's been there just believe in me dear,"
" ah you made a sprain,"
" so just follow what I tell you, don't comment too much, you know,"