Before I could respond, Edward stepped forward. He calmly reached for a beautifully wrapped box and handed it to Max. “Actually, I brought you a wedding gift.” Max opened it, looking confused when he discovered an enormous pair of old trousers inside. Edward explained that they had belonged to him when he was much heavier. Years earlier, he had been so ashamed of his body that he believed he didn’t deserve even a slice of birthday cake.
Then Edward turned toward me. He explained that I had once shared my own struggles with him and had never made him feel broken or unworthy. “She never told me I had to become someone else before I deserved happiness,” he said. The laughter around us disappeared. Max stood holding the trousers, unable to find another insult. I looked at Edward, surprised that a conversation I barely remembered had meant so much to him. He had seen kindness in me even when I couldn’t see it in myself.
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