Hamlet is driving me crazy

My brother has died not to long ago but life still goes on, and yet hamlet is still covered from head to toe in black garments. Of course when i ask him why he decides to be Witty and replies " Not so, my lord. I am too much in the sun". He really needs to get over it. Can't he understand that his father lost a father, who lost their father, I mean it happens all the time and now is the time to move on. I am his new father now and it is time he starts thinking of me as just that! I don't know if I quite trust Hamlet that much, so maybe him staying in Wittenberg is better. Of course with his mother on my side he will have no choice but to obey and stay with us. Ah this brings me such joy!