I quietly stood up without a word and left the living room just before my tears could fall.Behind me, my son, Max Schofield, complained, "What's wrong with him now? All he does is ruin the mood."My wife, Louise Young, wasn't affected at all. "No idea. Just let him be. It's not like this is the first time, anyway."The offhand remark made me stop dead in my tracks.It was Max's seventh birthday today. I had gone to the grocery store first thing in the morning, bought all the ingredients, baked his birthday cake, and spent hours decorating our home to be party-ready.To my surprise, when Louise came home with him, she had also brought along her ex-boyfriend, Matthew Parker, who had lived abroad for the past seven years.Her excuse was, "Matthew just got back. He doesn't really have any friends here, so I thought I'd bring him along to liven things up."So, the entire evening, they catered to him as if he were the birthday boy.Matthew was afraid of balloons, so Louise tore down
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