But behind closed doors, the truth surfaced. Laurel’s sweetness was nothing more than an act. She belittled Mary’s clothes, mocked her schoolwork, and even made cruel remarks about her late mother. My heart broke every time Mary confided in me. Still, I stayed silent, hoping Dan would notice and step in before things worsened.
The final straw came on Laurel’s 40th birthday. Mary had worked hard and saved her allowance to buy Laurel a beautiful handwoven shawl. When Mary proudly handed her the gift, Laurel laughed and called it “cheap” in front of all the guests. I saw Mary’s face crumble with embarrassment and pain.
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