"You mean you are an orphan?" I asked.
"Affirmative." Sylvester replied.
"I honestly didn't see that coming. What a twist." I said.
"I never really spoke about it to anyone. Surprisingly, the paparazzi never thought about it. And neither did news reporters." He said.
"How did you become an orphan?" I asked him.
"My parents died when I was eighteen." He said.
"And what killed them?" I asked.
"They actually died at different times. My father died some years before my mother." He replied.
"And your mother?" I asked.
"She was raped by a man who I thought was my friend." Sylvester said, great pain was showing all over his face.
"That man must really be heartless to rape a woman to death. He deserves the worst possible punishment that could be given for such a crime." I said in anger.