"Do you remember when I was a kid and we watched my favorite cartoon... and I asked you why love was always represented by a male and a girl?"
My mother nodded as her lips formed a shy smile, "yes. I replied to your question saying there was love everywhere, that love didn't have a definition or a location."
Evelyn continued, "exactly. And the next morning you brought us breakfast in bed and even said there was love in gestures too. The importance wasn't in looking where the source was coming from but how truthful and powerful it was."
Angie took a deep breath probably understanding what she meant.
But Evelyn continued leaning forward as her gaze grew sad, "when did your mind change? What happened since then?"
Cameron looked at me and raised his eyebrow before grimacing as if he was worried that my sister's saying was too risky and could potentially ruin the good start we had.
