{"id":10153,"date":"2026-10-15T04:38:58","date_gmt":"2026-10-15T04:38:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10153"},"modified":"2026-10-15T04:38:58","modified_gmt":"2026-10-15T04:38:58","slug":"part-2-the-calendar-explained-why-everyone-expected-me-to-break-my-silence","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10153","title":{"rendered":"PART 2 \u2014 The Calendar Explained Why Everyone Expected Me to Break My Silence"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I left the photograph open until my screen went dark.<\/p>\n<p>The ink didn\u2019t prove a conspiracy. It proved something smaller and older: my help was permanent in Lauren\u2019s mind. Other people filled gaps. I was the arrangement beneath them.<\/p>\n<p>I called Mom from the parking lot after work.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre the children home?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes. Lauren got them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Only then did I let my shoulders drop.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat did she tell you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat things were settled.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDid she say we\u2019d spoken?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe said you\u2019d had enough time.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I watched a forklift move behind the warehouse windows.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat isn\u2019t the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know that now.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Something in her voice made me look away from the building.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDo you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mom hesitated.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe was very upset when the school called.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe found time to call me six times.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe thought you\u2019d go.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe told me never to come near them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI thought that was said in anger.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt was sent in writing after I asked about tomorrow\u2019s pickup.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mom said nothing.<\/p>\n<p>I heard a television somewhere behind her.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, she asked, \u201cWhy didn\u2019t you show me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI told you what happened.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s different from seeing it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I let that sit between us.<\/p>\n<p>Then I sent her the screenshot.<\/p>\n<p>She read it while we remained on the phone.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOh.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It was a small word. I had waited eleven school days to hear anything like it.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat does the school want?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA meeting tomorrow morning. Lauren asked me to come.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHas she asked me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNot yet.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>After we hung up, I stayed in the car.<\/p>\n<p>The sky above the warehouse had the flat silver color that came before a Michigan rain. Water from the loading area ran toward a clogged drain, carrying small pieces of torn leaves.<\/p>\n<p>My phone lit up.<\/p>\n<p>This time, Lauren sent a message.<\/p>\n<p>We need to fix this before tomorrow.<\/p>\n<p>I typed, What needs fixing?<\/p>\n<p>The school situation.<\/p>\n<p>I waited.<\/p>\n<p>Can you come at eight fifteen?<\/p>\n<p>I looked at the message for a long time.<\/p>\n<p>Then I replied that I would attend to clarify my role. I would not be agreeing to restart daily care.<\/p>\n<p>Her answer was a thumbs-up.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t trust it as agreement.<\/p>\n<p>I saved it anyway.<\/p>\n<p>At home, I searched my calendar for the year Owen started kindergarten.<\/p>\n<p>The first entry read: Kids, until Lauren sorts sitter.<\/p>\n<p>Six weeks later, the entries continued.<\/p>\n<p>I had appointments moved, shifts exchanged, and reminders about soccer equipment. There were school breaks, sick days, and one Tuesday marked simply: Ellie fever. Lauren in Grand Rapids.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t total the hours.<\/p>\n<p>I wasn\u2019t preparing an invoice.<\/p>\n<p>But I needed to see the shape of what I had given, because my sister\u2019s version had reduced four years to one failed afternoon.<\/p>\n<p>In an old message thread, I found Lauren asking me to keep the children overnight after an out-of-town presentation ran late.<\/p>\n<p>You\u2019re the only reason I can do this job, she had written.<\/p>\n<p>I remembered receiving it while cutting grapes into quarters.<\/p>\n<p>At the time, it had felt like gratitude.<\/p>\n<p>Now I wondered why that gratitude had never translated into asking whether the arrangement still worked for me.<\/p>\n<p>I made a short list for the meeting.<\/p>\n<p>I was not resuming daily pickups.<\/p>\n<p>My name could remain as an emergency contact only if the school understood that availability had to be confirmed.<\/p>\n<p>The children needed a clear explanation that none of this was their fault.<\/p>\n<p>I wrote the last line twice.<\/p>\n<p>The next morning, I asked Denise to move my start time.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou want the morning off?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAn hour, probably.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTake two. Schools run on their own clocks.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I thanked her.<\/p>\n<p>Then I said something I had never said before.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019d like to talk next week about a steadier full shift.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She glanced up from her schedule.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe position we discussed in spring?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIf it\u2019s still a possibility.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt is.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I drove to Maple Ridge with that small piece of my own future beside me.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren stood near the front entrance when I arrived. Mom was with her, holding a folded scarf even though it wasn\u2019t particularly cold.<\/p>\n<p>Parents crossed the walkway with forgotten lunchboxes and permission slips.<\/p>\n<p>Tara was coming out as I reached the steps.<\/p>\n<p>She stopped.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMorning, Mara.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMorning.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren turned at my voice.<\/p>\n<p>For a moment, she looked relieved.<\/p>\n<p>Then she saw Tara.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI hope we can finally put this behind us,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>Her voice carried farther than it needed to.<\/p>\n<p>I kept walking.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMara, honestly. The kids can\u2019t keep getting caught in your point.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stopped beside the railing.<\/p>\n<p>Tara\u2019s hand tightened around her car keys.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m here for the meeting,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd we could have avoided it if you\u2019d answered yesterday.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI spoke to the school.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cInstead of helping.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The old reflex rose so quickly I could almost feel myself shrinking around it.<\/p>\n<p>Say something soothing.<\/p>\n<p>Get her indoors.<\/p>\n<p>Prevent the scene.<\/p>\n<p>Behind Lauren, Mom looked from one of us to the other.<\/p>\n<p>I said, \u201cYou told me to stop collecting them. I confirmed that in writing. I did not agree to restart.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren\u2019s jaw tightened.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou knew I was angry.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou knew I wasn\u2019t coming.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A parent slowed near the door.<\/p>\n<p>I hated having an audience. I also knew silence would now be heard as agreement.<\/p>\n<p>Tara spoke before Lauren could answer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou told me Mara needed a break.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren turned.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wasn\u2019t going to discuss family business.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou discussed enough for me to think she\u2019d stopped without warning.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTara\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI covered the days you asked me to cover. I didn\u2019t know there was no arrangement after that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren\u2019s face colored.<\/p>\n<p>Mom unfolded her scarf.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMara\u2019s message was clear,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren stared at her.<\/p>\n<p>It wasn\u2019t a triumphant moment. Nobody clapped. The parent at the door hurried inside, and a little boy dropped a water bottle down the steps.<\/p>\n<p>But the account of what had happened changed in front of people who had heard the first version.<\/p>\n<p>I hadn\u2019t raised my voice.<\/p>\n<p>I hadn\u2019t needed to.<\/p>\n<p>Mrs. Alvarez opened the office door.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey\u2019re ready for you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The principal\u2019s room smelled faintly of coffee and dry-erase markers. A child\u2019s ceramic bowl held paper clips on the desk.<\/p>\n<p>The assistant principal, Mr. Patel, joined us.<\/p>\n<p>He had been outside that Wednesday.<\/p>\n<p>He greeted each of us by name, then explained the purpose of the meeting.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe need a reliable collection plan and accurate information about who has agreed to provide it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren sat forward.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMy sister has always been the pickup person.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHas that arrangement resumed?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019re working through something.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo,\u201d I said. \u201cIt has not resumed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His pen moved.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren made a small sound of frustration.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m trying to explain the background.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe\u2019ll discuss the background,\u201d he said. \u201cFirst, we need to establish what happens this afternoon.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>That question cut through everything.<\/p>\n<p>Not who had sacrificed most.<\/p>\n<p>Not who was hurt.<\/p>\n<p>Who was coming at three oh five?<\/p>\n<p>Lauren opened her handbag and took out her phone.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have a client visit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen someone else needs to agree to collect them,\u201d Mr. Patel said.<\/p>\n<p>Mom spoke.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can do today.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren began to nod.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cToday,\u201d Mom repeated. \u201cNot every day.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I looked at her.<\/p>\n<p>She kept her eyes on the principal.<\/p>\n<p>They wrote down her name.<\/p>\n<p>Then Mrs. Alvarez reviewed the previous afternoon.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren had emailed the office shortly after noon saying I would return to regular pickup. No one had contacted me before updating the daily note because I remained authorized to collect the children.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBeing authorized means she may collect them,\u201d Mr. Patel said. \u201cIt doesn\u2019t mean she has agreed to be here.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren rolled her phone between her palms.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI expected her to come.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat led you to expect that?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe loves them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The room became very quiet.<\/p>\n<p>I could hear someone outside asking where to put a box of copy paper.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI do love them,\u201d I said. \u201cThat isn\u2019t permission to make plans for me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren looked toward Mom.<\/p>\n<p>Mom examined the folded scarf in her lap.<\/p>\n<p>Mrs. Alvarez explained how future changes would be confirmed. The office needed the name of the adult responsible each day. Any after-school program would require its own completed enrollment, allergy information, and acceptance.<\/p>\n<p>No one promised an immediate place.<\/p>\n<p>There were forms.<\/p>\n<p>There was a coordinator to call.<\/p>\n<p>There were actual steps between needing care and having it.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren stared at the paperwork as if it had been invented to inconvenience her.<\/p>\n<p>Then Mr. Patel asked about the conference Wednesday.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren straightened.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe children waited thirty-seven minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThey did,\u201d he said. \u201cMara arrived at three oh two. The schedule notice went through our regular channels. We understand the information did not reach her.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can\u2019t be expected to tell everyone every single thing.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWho had responsibility for forwarding schedule changes?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren didn\u2019t answer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe had always done it that way,\u201d I said. \u201cSchool messages went to Lauren. She sent me anything affecting pickup.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mrs. Alvarez had printed the early-dismissal notice for our reference.<\/p>\n<p>It was orange. Across the top, in large letters, were the conference dates and the revised bell time.<\/p>\n<p>I recognized it only from the photograph Lauren had finally included in a family message after the argument.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe should check for herself,\u201d Lauren said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThen that needed to be an agreed change,\u201d I replied.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re acting like a hired service.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo. I\u2019m asking why being unpaid meant you could speak to me that way.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her mouth opened.<\/p>\n<p>For the first time, nothing came out.<\/p>\n<p>Mr. Patel set his pen down.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe children were frightened that afternoon. I\u2019m not here to settle family disagreements. But the adults need to keep those disagreements away from the children and our collection area.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren crossed one ankle over the other.<\/p>\n<p>I remembered Ellie\u2019s hands over her ears.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI agree,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>The meeting continued.<\/p>\n<p>Practical details made it harder for Lauren to retreat into outrage. Mom could cover that afternoon and Friday. Tara had already said she could not add more days. Lauren would call the sitter she had used earlier in the month.<\/p>\n<p>She would contact the after-school program.<\/p>\n<p>She would speak to her manager about shifting two afternoon appointments.<\/p>\n<p>At one point, she looked at me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCould you at least cover until\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My voice surprised me with its steadiness.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can\u2019t offer a transition period that becomes the same arrangement again.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou don\u2019t know that would happen.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I thought of the calendar.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know what happened before.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>When the meeting ended, there was a written plan through Friday and a requirement that Lauren confirm the following week by the office deadline.<\/p>\n<p>It was less elegant than my four years of invisible flexibility.<\/p>\n<p>It was also the first plan that didn\u2019t depend on pretending I had said yes.<\/p>\n<p>In the hallway, Mom touched my elbow.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cCan we talk later?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren stood near a display of paper pumpkins.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI need to get to work.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSo do I.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She looked at me then, really looked, as though it had only just occurred to her that I had somewhere else to be.<\/p>\n<p>Outside, Tara waited near the steps.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI owe you an apology,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou helped the kids. Thank you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat doesn\u2019t cover it.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She rubbed one thumb along the edge of her keys.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen Lauren called that first day, I assumed you\u2019d forgotten. Then I heard her talking to you and didn\u2019t say anything.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThere were children there.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know. Mine was watching too.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>We stood in an awkward silence that felt more useful than a quick reassurance.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m not asking you to take sides,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can avoid repeating something I don\u2019t know is true.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat would help.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She nodded.<\/p>\n<p>I went to work.<\/p>\n<p>At noon, a message appeared in the family group.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren had written it.<\/p>\n<p>Pickup has been sorted. There was a misunderstanding about Mara coming back.<\/p>\n<p>I read it while eating soup from a container.<\/p>\n<p>A misunderstanding.<\/p>\n<p>The word was wide enough to hide anything.<\/p>\n<p>Mom replied first.<\/p>\n<p>Mara told Lauren clearly that she was no longer doing daily pickups. Please contact Lauren directly about arrangements.<\/p>\n<p>I put my spoon down.<\/p>\n<p>An aunt sent a thumbs-up.<\/p>\n<p>Then my cousin asked whether the children needed anything.<\/p>\n<p>For once, the question did not arrive addressed to me.<\/p>\n<p>I wrote one message.<\/p>\n<p>I love Ellie and Owen. I did not agree to resume pickups after being told to stop. I\u2019m glad they now have a confirmed plan.<\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t attach the screenshot to the group.<\/p>\n<p>The people who needed to see it had seen it.<\/p>\n<p>That evening, Mom came to my apartment with a grocery bag.<\/p>\n<p>She had bought the mushrooms and cream for the pasta the children liked.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI thought you might not have eaten properly.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ve eaten.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She set the bag down and removed her coat.<\/p>\n<p>We sat at the kitchen table.<\/p>\n<p>For a while, she talked about traffic and a loose button on her sleeve.<\/p>\n<p>Then she stopped.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI shouldn\u2019t have called you that afternoon.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou could have called. You could have asked if I was all right.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Mom pressed her lips together.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It was a better answer than an explanation.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe said she barely touched you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe put both hands on me and pushed.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI believe you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I stared at the grain in the table.<\/p>\n<p>I had not realized how badly I needed that sentence until it was there.<\/p>\n<p>Mom took a breath.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI kept thinking she had more to manage.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe does have a lot.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou can say that without making it your responsibility?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m trying.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Her eyes filled, but she didn\u2019t ask me to comfort her.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI got used to asking you to understand. It worked.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFor whom?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She looked down.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s what I\u2019m beginning to see.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>We didn\u2019t solve our entire childhood at the kitchen table.<\/p>\n<p>She apologized for calling my boundary pride.<\/p>\n<p>I told her I wouldn\u2019t discuss Lauren through her anymore.<\/p>\n<p>When she left, she took the empty grocery bag with her instead of finding something else to tidy.<\/p>\n<p>On Friday, Lauren messaged me about a phone call with the children.<\/p>\n<p>Seven o\u2019clock. Ten minutes, if you want.<\/p>\n<p>I replied yes.<\/p>\n<p>At seven, Ellie filled the screen with one eye and the top of her forehead.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAunt Mara?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHi, bug.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She began crying before I could say anything else.<\/p>\n<p>I waited while she carried the phone into the kitchen, where Lauren\u2019s face appeared briefly.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShe\u2019s been tired,\u201d Lauren said.<\/p>\n<p>Ellie shook her head.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI thought you weren\u2019t allowed to like us.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My hand went still around the phone.<\/p>\n<p>Behind her, Owen stood beside the refrigerator.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren said, \u201cNobody said that.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Ellie looked toward her mother.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou said she couldn\u2019t come near.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I closed my eyes for half a second.<\/p>\n<p>Then I opened them.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have liked you every single day,\u201d I told her. \u201cLoved you, actually. Even when you put stickers on my dashboard.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A wet little laugh escaped.<\/p>\n<p>Owen came closer.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have something for you,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n<p>He held a folded sheet toward the camera.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can give it to you if Mom says you can come Sunday.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Lauren nodded behind him.<\/p>\n<p>I said I would like that.<\/p>\n<p>On Sunday, I arrived for an agreed visit, carrying a packet of the crackers Ellie could eat.<\/p>\n<p>Lauren opened the door and stepped aside.<\/p>\n<p>I noticed myself pausing at the threshold.<\/p>\n<p>She noticed too.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m inviting you in,\u201d she said quietly.<\/p>\n<p>The children came running.<\/p>\n<p>For several minutes, there was only the weight of them against me.<\/p>\n<p>Then Owen pulled the folded paper from his pocket.<\/p>\n<p>He had written carefully, leaving a blank line between each sentence.<\/p>\n<p>I can remember the early days.<\/p>\n<p>I can help Ellie wait.<\/p>\n<p>We can be quiet in your car.<\/p>\n<p>At the bottom, he had added one more line.<\/p>\n<p>Please don\u2019t get in trouble because of us again.<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin:32px 0 16px;font-weight:800;letter-spacing:.04em\">END PART 2<\/p>\n<nav aria-label=\"Full story parts\" style=\"border:1px solid #e2e2e8;border-radius:18px;padding:24px;margin:34px 0;background:#fff\">\n<div style=\"font-size:12px;font-weight:800;letter-spacing:.12em;color:#51409c\">FULL STORY \u00b7 3 PARTS<\/div>\n<h3 style=\"margin:12px 0 6px;font-size:25px;line-height:1.25\">For Four Years, I Collected My Sister\u2019s Children From School Without Asking for Anything, Until One Cruel Afternoon and Eleven Days of Silence Revealed What My Family Had Always Expected Me to Accept<\/h3>\n<div style=\"color:#666;margin-bottom:15px\">Part 2 of 3<\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom:22px\"><a href=\"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10152\" style=\"display:inline-block;padding:8px 11px;margin:3px;border-radius:7px;text-decoration:none;font-weight:700;border:1px solid #ddd;color:#222;\">Part 1<\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10153\" style=\"display:inline-block;padding:8px 11px;margin:3px;border-radius:7px;text-decoration:none;font-weight:700;background:#3325a8;color:#fff;\">Part 2<\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10154\" style=\"display:inline-block;padding:8px 11px;margin:3px;border-radius:7px;text-decoration:none;font-weight:700;border:1px solid #ddd;color:#222;\">Part 3<\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"display:flex;justify-content:space-between;gap:16px\"><a href=\"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10152\" style=\"text-decoration:none;color:#222;font-weight:800\">\u2190 Previous part<\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/?p=10154\" style=\"text-decoration:none;color:#222;font-weight:800\">Next part \u2192<\/a><\/div>\n<\/nav>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p> &hellip; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":10151,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10153","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-family-drama-stories"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10153","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10153"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10153\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10156,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10153\/revisions\/10156"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/10151"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10153"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10153"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/readingtimes.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10153"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}