Discussing with parents
The day before the wedding, I met with my parents to talk about the matter. We sat around the dining table, the atmosphere dense with tension. My mother mumbled, “I can’t believe this is happening.” Dad sat back in his chair and rubbed his chin thoughtfully. They both looked at me, waiting for an explanation. I took a big breath and began to tell what had happened. Their faces became more concerned with each word I spoke.
Discussing With Parents
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