"Oh! Don't take it to heart, Angelo. I can't help but think about it, especially remembering when Carlotta and I broke up; she let me have s*x with her just before ending our relationship."
I fell silent, feeling at a loss for words. Just then, my sister turned around and looked at us, a happy smile on her face as she walked over.
"Uncle Clark, I’m hungry. I want fried chicken," she announced, approaching Clark instead of me.
"Hmm, sure, Little Angel," Clark replied.
"No!" I interjected. "You already had fried chicken last night; it’s not healthy to eat it all the time."
"Oh, come on, just this once, brother," she pleaded, her voice softening.
Clark raised his eyebrows, glancing at me as if he were eager to hear my response to Hannah's request.
But I stood firm.
"No!" I insisted, r
