Madison’s polite cruelty showed in offhand comments disguised as compliments. Ashley’s world was curated, elegant, and documented online, while Talia learned to shrink herself in her own home. She adapted, keeping her head down, following the rules, and swallowing every small hurt. But everything shifted once prom season arrived.
Ashley treated prom like a royal event—boutiques, lunches, photos, and a $3,000 gown that Madison praised like a masterpiece. Talia watched from the stairs, invisible, the excitement stirring emotions she hadn’t felt since losing her mom. That night, she gathered the courage to ask if she could go too.
Madison didn’t even look up. She dismissed the idea instantly, insisting that “one daughter in the spotlight is enough” and questioning whether Talia even had someone to go with. Her father stayed silent. Talia stood there bruised by the words, but not surprised.
That night, Talia called the one person Madison always tried to erase—her grandmother, Sylvie. Gran answered on the first ring and told her to come over in the morning, promising cake, comfort, and real affection. For the first time in months, Talia went to bed hopeful.
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