''Who is this man?''
''Huh?'' Niania lifted her eyes and looked at the picture in his hand.
''Oh, that is brother Henry!''
''Brother Henry again?'' He clearly remembered he heard the name that night when she received the call from her parents.
''He is called brother Henry?'' Niania said innocently. She had no idea that the man standing in front of her loathed the way she mentioned another man's name in his presence.
''Brother Henry, is he your brother?'' Thomas asked impatiently.
''We grew up together!''
''I asked if he is your brother? Did your mother give birth to him? I thought you were the only child of your parents?''
''No, he… we grew up in the same neighbourhood. He used to take care of me a lot when I was in high school. He is older than me so I call him brother Henry.''
''Do you call every man that is older than you brother?''
''No!''
