Dad had tried to reassure me. She was my mom, after all. No matter what, during moments like these, surely she had my best interests at heart.When we arrived at my parents' house, Mom greeted Louis quite warmly. I felt slightly relieved.I thought Dad could have been right. When it came to moments that mattered, Mom really could be different.But then, she spent the entire afternoon talking badly about me to Louis."Look, this is what Yvonne looked like in high school. She was so freckly and chubby. So tall, too. When she stands, she just towers over everyone else awkwardly."Mom held up my high school class photo for Louis to see. At that time, I had gained quite a lot of weight due to academic stress. I'd even been bullied for my appearance.Mom knew all that, yet she chose to turn it into a joke regardless.Fighting back tears, I managed to say, "At that time, the workload was impossible to finish. After dinner, I'd go straight to my room to do my homework, and I wouldn't sl
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