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It started with a laugh. Not the loud, obnoxious kind you hear in a crowded cafeteria, but a soft, knowing giggle from the kitchen. I froze at the top of the stairs. That was my mother’s laugh—Yuna Introv, the woman who hadn’t genuinely laughed since my father left three years ago. And she wasn’t alone.

He tried to laugh. “Mrs. Introv, that’s clearly edited—” my bully tries to corrupt my mother yuna introv work

Kael didn’t try to date my mother—that would have been too obvious. Instead, he became the son she wished she had. He brought her flowers. He listened to her talk about my father’s departure for hours. He called her “the most brilliant woman I know” while I sat silently, choking on my own rage. It started with a laugh