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“It’s something that will change everything,” she continued, placing the envelope carefully in her purse. “I’ve been consulting with professionals to make sure everything is handled properly. You deserve something meaningful after all this time.”
Her words filled me with unexpected hope. Maybe Margaret had finally recognized my efforts to fit into their family. Perhaps she’d noticed how hard I’d been trying to find more respectable employment. Or maybe she’d seen how much I loved David despite their constant criticism.
David appeared in the kitchen moments later, already dressed for work. He kissed my cheek and grabbed his travel mug, but I noticed him exchange a meaningful look with his mother. They shared some kind of silent communication that excluded me entirely.
When I asked if everything was all right, David just smiled and said they were planning something special for my birthday.
The rest of that week, Margaret’s behavior became increasingly strange—and pleasant. She called me twice to ask about my schedule, making sure I’d be available for dinner on my birthday. She even suggested we celebrate at Romano’s restaurant, which shocked me completely.
Margaret had never shown interest in visiting my workplace, always making excuses when David suggested we eat there as a family.
“I think it would be meaningful to celebrate where you work,” she explained during one phone call. “It’s important that we acknowledge all aspects of your life.”
The words sounded caring, but something in her tone made me uncomfortable. Margaret didn’t speak in sentimental language or express interest in acknowledging my life. Her sudden change felt calculated rather than genuine.
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