The wedding invitation arrived as a group text, and when we found our seats, there was one folding chair in the back corner with our name on it. We’d already given them $8,000. My husband was the…
I wired $2,000 that night after the first request. No thank you message. No follow-up. Just silence, the kind that stretches until you convince yourself it means everything is fine. The actual invitation came three weeks before the ceremony, after months of nothing. It was a group text, casual, like we were an afterthought being … Read more