« He’s not our kind of person, » my father told me the night they met him.
« You don’t even know him, » I answered.
« He’s not our kind of person, »
« I know enough. »
When Cole proposed, I said yes without a flicker of doubt.
My parents said no to everything that followed.
They skipped the wedding.
Two seats in the front row stayed empty while I promised my life to a good man.
At the time, I thought my parents missing my wedding would be the worst thing their judgment ever cost us.
My parents said no to everything that followed.