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“Mom,” Carl said. His jaw tightened. “This was supposed to be Julia’s and my special day. You just made it about yourself.”
Angela gasped. “I just wanted to share my happy news!” She placed a hand over her heart.
“Angela, stop,” Jesse said. His voice was firm. “This is their celebration.”
Carl turned to his father. “Why didn’t you stop her?” His tone was sharp.
Jesse raised his hands. “I tried! I really did!” His face was red. “She wouldn’t listen!”
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