Chapter 2 - The Table Remembered
Diane stopped crying.
Only for half a second.
But everyone saw it.
Mara covered her mouth.
Kyle lowered his phone.
Amelia looked toward the blinking camera through tears, and for the first time that afternoon, her breathing steadied.
Because her mother had lied her whole life.
But this time, the table remembered.
The party had been Mara’s idea.
Amelia had not wanted a baby shower.
Not really.
She was too tired, too scared, too swollen, too worried about the specialist appointment Ethan had been fighting the insurance company over for six weeks.
But Mara said, “Let people love you while they can still help.”
So Amelia agreed.
A small garden shower.
No big registry.
No luxury gifts.
Just diapers, baby supplies, and a donation box for medical costs because Amelia’s pregnancy had become high-risk in the seventh month.
Ethan hated asking for help.
Amelia hated it more.
But love sometimes arrives as envelopes from people who know the system is unfair.
Diane hated the box from the moment she saw it.
“This is tacky,” she whispered before the guests arrived.
Amelia adjusted a ribbon on the table.
“It’s optional.”
“It makes us look poor.”
“It makes us look like we’re preparing for our baby.”
Diane’s eyes narrowed.
“You always did know how to humiliate me.”
Amelia had looked at her mother then and remembered being twelve years old, hiding report cards because good grades made her brother cry.
Fifteen, giving up birthday money because Kyle needed new baseball gear.
Twenty-two, working two jobs while Diane called her selfish for not paying her brother’s car insurance.
And now twenty-nine, pregnant, married, sick with worry, still being told her needs were an attack on the family.
Ethan had seen Diane’s expression that morning.
That was why he asked Mara to set up the tiny security camera under the dessert table.
Not to catch a crime.
Just to protect Amelia from another rewritten story.
Diane always rewrote stories.
The bracelet Amelia “lost” that later appeared in Kyle’s girlfriend’s purse.
The tuition money Diane “borrowed” and never returned.
The family vacation Amelia paid for but was told she had “ruined” by asking for repayment.
Every time, Diane cried first.
Then Kyle supported her.
Then Amelia became dramatic.
Sensitive.
Ungrateful.
This time, Ethan refused to let history repeat without witnesses.
Now the camera was blinking.
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Diane was no longer crying.
And Amelia was still on the wet patio with one hand over her belly.
