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My son called me on a Wednesday afternoon, his voice vibrating with a kind of excitement I hadn’t heard in years.
“Mom, I have wonderful news. I’m getting married tomorrow. Vanessa and I can’t wait. We’re throwing a surprise party at the Pacific View Club.”
I barely had time to open my mouth to congratulate him when he began to continue, almost dizzy.
“Oh, and one more thing… I’ve already transferred all the money from your accounts to mine. I’ll need it for the wedding and our honeymoon in Paris. And your oceanfront apartment – the one you love so much – I sold this morning for the money you gave me last year in the past. Okay, Mom… I’ll see you. Or maybe not.”
Then he hung up.
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