It was the first time I saw her choose a boundary that cost her
something.
I congratulated Aaron.
I hugged Melissa.
Then I left before dessert.
On the drive home, I cried.
Not because the evening went badly.
Because Ethan should have been beside me making jokes about expensive
appetizers.
Lily should have begged to stay up late.
Noah would have fallen asleep under the table.
Healing was full of moments that looked normal until you noticed who was
missing.
PART 12 — THE FAMILY MEETING
Dad demanded a family meeting after learning Melissa had been seeing me
privately.
I declined.
He sent a long email.
He wrote that grief had made me punitive.
He said my “new wealth” had created unhealthy power dynamics.
He suggested a family trust so “everyone could benefit responsibly.”
I forwarded the email to my attorney because I wanted an outside person
to confirm I was reading it correctly.
