She rolled her eyes and accused me of overreacting.
“It’s just a seat,” she said.
But it wasn’t.
It was a glimpse of the future.
A future where my daughter would always come second.
And that was something I would never allow.
Right there in the airport, before we even boarded the plane, I told her the wedding was off.
Because if someone can treat a child like that over something small…
Imagine what they’d do when things really mattered.