My Parents Chose My Sister’s Engagement Party Over Their Injured Daughter—Then My Uncle Arrived at 2 A.M.

y uncle Richard stepped into my hospital room and looked at my cast, my bruised face, and the tears I had tried to hide.

Behind him, my aunt Evelyn gently carried Noah, who was sleeping peacefully against her shoulder.

“How did you know?” I whispered.

Richard pulled up a chair. “The hospital couldn’t reach your parents, so a nurse kept calling the emergency contacts on your file. She eventually found my number-

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