For my horror, I destroyed her to suit her taste. Worse, my son knew. He said, when I pulled him aside, I surprised and shake,
“It is my mother.”
Then added, “I never imagined that you would ask her something like that. I put it in an embarrassing situation where you could not reject it, so this is what she had to do instead.”
I wanted to shout. I wanted to shout. But instead, I didn’t say anything.
I waited for a later time that night. I went to the reception office in their hotel and said that I was my mother’s mother and was a surprise to leave in their room. Get to know me and give me access.
I entered and found an expensive honeymoon dress that I bought for his trip to Bali – a designer piece that I talked about without stopping. I took a pair of scissors and cut it. Do not tear. It is only enough to make a statement.
I didn’t want to argue, however On the wedding day, I made sure it is You will know exactly how you feel something you can destroy without warning.
Did you regret it? I don’t know.
I just know that I loved this dress – and I hope you will tell me the truth rather than pretending to honor my mother’s memory.
Do you think I am exaggerated?
for you,
Vivian
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