George came to Rebecca who was sitting in front of a piano she hadn’t played in a long time.

“Will you help me with learning the piano?” George asked her politely.

“I myself am relearning it, so, no,” Rebecca replied, “uncle.”

George laughed. “I’m your brother-in-law, not your uncle.”

“Both are fitting,” she retorted, “in this case.”

George found it embarrassing and frustrating that she wasn’t giving him any face even though he was just trying to be friendly, albeit with hidden intentions. “Do