My Father Pushed Me Into a Fountain at My Sister’s Wedding—Then He Met the Husband I’d Kept Private for Three Years

She folded the shawl again, then unfolded it.

“I thought he was trying to make everyone laugh.”

“He was.”

“I thought you would laugh too.”

I fastened the black dress and reached for the zipper.

She stepped behind me to help.

I moved her hand away.

“I can do it.”