"That's my story," Mark said, looking into Katie's eyes. "I hope you're not upset about Sarah. I still love your mother. It's just-"

"Now why would I be mad about Aunt Sarah? I've known there was something between you since I was twelve. Mom and I used to joke about it even. You could have left out the sex parts though. That was a little weird," Katie interrupted.

"Your mother knew?! And there were no sex parts. Well not really. I just wanted you to know how much I care ...