Amzi writes to Dysnomia, "I hope you are doing well. I couldn't think of a better friend then you to talk to. I fell in love with Clytemnestra and so we got married, happiness turned into short-lived joy. Clytemnestra became pregnant and so to keep the children we have to be separate. The children's names are Titus Green, Dove Hazel and Chislon Blue. Hope everything's good with you." Amzi sends the letter to Dysnomia because he has no one else to talk to anymore.
"Hey dad! What should I do know?"Amzi asks his father, when he walks out of his room, knowing the letter to Dysnomia will take time.
"Good question! I don't know what you are going to do, but I hope you figure out what you are doing with that child and work,"his father says, having no pity on his son.
"Come on dad! Don't be like this,"Amzi says, getting annoyed with his father and his antiques.