But not everyone shared our joy.
For the first time since Paul’s death, I felt truly happy again!
But from the very beginning, Laura made her disapproval known.
I tried to bridge the gap.
I invited her to lunch, called to check in, and even suggested a private meeting.
Each time, she dodged or deflected.
One afternoon, I decided to stop avoiding the truth. I asked her directly why she was so against the wedding.
She didn’t hesitate.
“You’re already too old to get married. No one gets married at that age.
Who even does that? Maybe you’re just here for the house — my inheritance.”
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