My Sister Lied That I Was “Dramatic” To Ban Me From Her Wedding

“This is ugly, Sloan.”

“Yes.”

“Your mother is crying.”

“She knows how that feels.”

That lands. He looks toward the trees instead of at me.

“You were always difficult,” he says finally.

There it is.

The family thesis.

I lean against the doorframe. “No. I was useful. Then I became difficult when I asked to be treated like a person.”

His mouth tightens.

“I never continue reading …