I Let Them Uninvite Me From a Wedding I Was Paying For

eyes filled, but she didn’t cry. Emma hated crying in front of people unless she was doing it on purpose.

“I didn’t know they said that to you,” she said.

I believed half of that.

Maybe she’d said less ugly words. Maybe she’d only nodded while others said more. It came to the same thing.

“You knew enough,” I said.

The quartet stopped.

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