When Tina’s daughter is left crying at a family birthday celebration, the patience she thought she could quietly maintain shatters. What follows is a confrontation defined by love, loyalty, and a mother’s vow: no one decides who belongs — not in her home, and not in her child’s heart.
I met Daniel when I was twenty-eight, already divorced, and already a …
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