C15 The visitor

My father introduced me to Byron,we exchanged greetings as was the usual habit.

"How is Cathy?" My father asked.

Cathy was Byron's mother.

"She is not well. She is suffering from breast cancer. I told you the last time we spoke on the phone, remember?"

My father paused for a while.

"I must have forgotten,my age. I'm getting old."

"Is everything alright oom?" Byron asked

My father nodded