My parents forced me to cook and clean all weekend for my sister’s party with 50 guests.

His voice was low and tight. “Emily. Where are you?”

“Home.”

“You need to come back immediately.”

“No.”

“Do you understand what you’ve done?”

I leaned against my kitchen counter. “I left a party.”

“You humiliated your mother.”

“No, Dad. She introduced me as unemployed help to my own boss. That was her choice.”

Silence.

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