My Parents Missed My Wedding But Called Me After Seeing My Porsche On Instagram

No one mentioned the wedding.

“Where did you get this number?” I asked.

My father opened his mouth, and I held up my hand.

“I’m asking specifically,” I said. “Not generally. I’d like to know how you arrived at eighty-seven thousand four hundred dollars.”

“We kept records,” my mother said. “We’ve always kept records.”