Isaac stared at his mother, a woman bearing an extremely close, yet refined and older resemblance to his sister Angela, trying to adjust his bowtie, then chuckled slightly.
''You have to look perfect for tonight'' The woman ignored him and pouted '' You turned 34 today, and yet not a single girl is in your life. All you think about is military this, military that.
You and that sister of yours are really hopeless. I honestly do not know if you both do not want your father and I to have grandchildren. Find yourself a girl tonight for all I care. Hell, you could even decide to hold a small ceremony with her tonight and start making babies right away.