My Daughter Came Home Shaking With A Wrapped Box — And My Parents’ Sec…

she is still your mother, Holly.”

“Yes,” I said. “She is.”

I hung up and called my father, asked why my mother had not replied.

Richard’s answer came the way all his answers came, as a deflection dressed up as advice.

“You know how your mother is. Don’t push her. Tell your mother not to overreact. She is telling you the same. Just let it go, Holly.”

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