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Family Meeting

Author: Tummy
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-07 07:15:25
The grand doors of the family Event Hall loomed ahead, just like they had in my past life tall, intimidating, and reeking of tradition

I paused just before them, my fingers grazing the delicate slit of my wine-colored dress

My heels clicked against the marble floor as I shifted my weight, letting the silence settle in

I knew they were already inside,

Waiting and I liked it that way because,

In my first life, I had arrived on time dressed modestly, politely, quietly and I had waited three long hours before anyone arrived

But not today

Because today, I had came five hours late

And I came dressed to remind them exactly who I was now

As I raised my hand to push open the doors, I could already hear them murmurs layered with irritation and judgment

“… so disrespectful…”

“Does she think the world revolves around her?”

“I told you, that woman has no manners”

I smiled Oh, how familiar it all sounded

With one elegant push, the double doors creaked open

And then there was silence

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