Mother, I have learned the horrifying truth about my father's untimely demise. His very own brother, now my uncle and your husband, had a treacherous hand in staining his soul—murder most foul. How can you share the same bed with such a man who would defy nature's order and betray his own blood?
Imagine you are Shakespeare's character, Hamlet, and you have just discovered the truth about your father's death. How do you confront your mother?