STH-My son told me they were spending christmas without me this year — i simply said, “all right,” then reminded him who had been paying for the holiday they already planned. David’s face had filled my tablet screen while his wife, Jessica, stood just outside the camera frame. They called it a “more intimate Christmas,” even though thirty-two rented crystal glasses were stacked behind them and Jessica’s parents, sister, relatives, and friends were all still coming. I didn’t argue. I didn’t ask to be included. I just said, “All right.” David visibly relaxed. Then I added, “You’ll need to move the caterer, decorator, quartet, and rentals onto your own payment method by Friday.” His expression changed instantly. Jessica stepped fully into view. “What vendors?” she asked. I took a sip of coffee. “The ones you booked using my card.”
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