The quartet stopped playing. Nobody on that lawn moved, and Gloria kept her finger right where it was, an inch from my mother's nose."Look at your daughter up there with that long face, all because my son wants to help a sick friend," she said, and she turned around so both sides of the aisle could get a good look at her. "Is that what you taught her? To be a selfish, ungrateful bitch on her own wedding day?"My mother looked down at the bag in her lap. Her fingers tightened on the clasp, but she didn't say a word. She had never once raised her voice in public in her whole life, and she wasn't going to start for Gloria Marsh."Typical country trash," Gloria said. "I knew it the first time I saw her. No manners, no class and no gratitude." She looked my mother up and down, from the old blue dress to the flat shoes, and her mouth twisted. "Did you even bring a gift? Or did you think your pathetic presence here was enough?"In the fourth row, Trent's friends from the office started laug
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