22 August 2026

During a family dinner, my daughter quietly passed me a note: “Mom, immediately pretend that you are ill and leave here.” At first, I thought my daughter was joking, but a few minutes later something happened that horrified me.

Too quiet.

She poked at her food, barely eating. Her shoulders were tense, her posture stiff.

I noticed it. Of course I did.

But I told myself she was just tired too.

I told myself I’d ask her later.

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