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He said he had been lonely. He said I was always traveling. He said we had both been under pressure. He said Carmen had been there for him when everything felt hopeless. He said he never intended for it to go this far.
She said Miguel wanted a family and life had made its choice.
I looked at my mother, desperate in some childish part of me for one face in that room to look horrified for my sake.
That was when I realized I hadn’t stumbled into a secret. I had stumbled into an alliance.
I took out my phone and photographed everything. The decorations. The cake. The gifts. Carmen’s belly. The nursery. Miguel’s face. Rosa’s expression. My mother standing in my kitchen participating in my replacement. No one tried to stop me. They were too stunned that I wasn’t collapsing the way they had likely expected.
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