Michael’s sister, Anna, approached me as the kids played. She looked a bit hesitant but genuinely apologetic. “Laura, I’m so sorry about what happened. I should’ve stood up to Mom.”

“It’s not your fault, Anna. I appreciate you saying this, though. It means a lot,” I replied, offering her a small smile.

“She’s just… stuck in her ways. It doesn’t make it right. Sophie is such a wonderful kid. I hate that she had to go through that.”