She Forgot to Hang Up the Phone and I Heard What His Mother Really Thought About Me So I Made Sure That Wedding Never Happened
I was folding laundry on a quiet Tuesday afternoon when my phone buzzed with a call from my daughter, Eliza. She had recently gotten engaged, and I smiled as I answered, expecting wedding chatter or a quick check-in. Instead, the line stayed open and silent for a moment—then a woman’s voice cut through, sharp and…