My parents forced me to cook and clean all weekend for my sister’s party with 50 guests.

bathroom. Dad is outside with Mr. Hale, trying to explain. Everyone heard them arguing. Aunt Rebecca left. The caterer isn’t coming because apparently Mom canceled them after saying you would handle the food. Half the guests are asking what happened.”

I tilted my head. “Sounds like the party became unforgettable.”Food

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