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When Ryan invited me to the family’s annual summer BBQ, I knew it mattered. His relatives, business partners, and influential friends would all be there. I spent the entire morning preparing, choosing a simple blue dress Ryan once said made my eyes glow and baking a homemade peach cobbler from my grandmother’s recipe. I kept telling myself that if I stayed calm, polite, and impossible to criticize, maybe this time things would be different.
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