She changed the cake because mine looked “cheap.”
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“Honey, hers looked like a bouquet of gas station. Let me take care of it. Please. Please Let me be your mother for once. »
Daniel squeezed my shoulder from behind. “Darling. She wants to make up for lost time. Let her do it. »
So I let her do it.
She changed the cake because mine looked “cheap.”
Mom invited people I had never seen before.
She even organized a report in the neighborhood magazine. A photographer came on the porch from my father and asked us to pose.
She looks at your fiancé.
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My father refused.
“There’s something wrong, Liv,” he said softly, after they left. “She’s not looking at you. She looks at your fiancé. »
I told him he was unfair. I told him people are changing.
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Daniel had taken overtime that week to make up for the time he was going to take for the honeymoon, so most of the nights he wouldn’t come home until nightfall.
