I felt my throat tighten.
“So there’s money for your salon appointments but not this?”
“Watch your attitude.”
“You’re spending our money.”
She slammed her hand against the counter and stood up.
“I’m the one keeping this family afloat. You have no idea how expensive life is.” Family
“Dad said the money belonged to us.”
Her expression hardened instantly.
“Your father was terrible with money and even worse with boundaries.”
I ran upstairs and cried into my pillow like I was a child again.
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