My Ex-Wife Returned for Our Daughter’s Wedding After Fifteen Years—Chloe Gave Her the Box of Invitations That Came Back
I put my hands gently on Maya’s shoulders.
“No.
Nobody gets a hug because they share blood.
You can say hello, or stay beside someone you trust.
You don’t have to perform being comfortable.”
Her shoulders lowered.
“Okay.”
She asked whether she could stand with Stella when Elena arrived.