Taken from life. “The future father -in -law learned that I came from a poor family”: I did not expect such a reaction

I sat at the table, feeling my heart beating faster and faster. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/e5d94f/620x0/1/0/2024/11/03/ucdmjv8ojvguonfhozpkus5ftpvtjz32r51eqwml.jpg" alt = "woman @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (149,153,141,1)" > < p > It was supposed to be an ordinary family dinner. Marek's first meeting with Marek's parents. I was hoping they would like me. That they accept.

< p > but now, looking at his father's face, I knew that something was wrong. < p > — Repetition & rz & mdash; He said in a cold tone. < p > I swallowed. < p > — My parents & Hellip; They don't have much money — I admitted quietly. & Amp; MDASH; I grew up in modest conditions. < p > there was silence.

< p > His mother's eyes, and Marek squeezed my hand under the table. But his father ? looked at me as if I had just admitted some terrible crime.

< P >& Amp; MDASH; Marek, we can talk ? — he asked sharply, ignoring my presence.

< p > — Dad, not now & Hellip; & Amp; MDASH; m & oacute; j fiance looked at him pleadingly.

< p > — Now — interrupted him raw.

< p > I watched them go to the other room. I felt something was wrong. I didn't have to wait long. < p > After a few minutes Marek Wr & Amp; Oacute; His face was pale and his eyes stuck into the floor. < p > — What's going on ? — I asked quietly. < p > — On & hellip; He thinks it doesn't make sense & Hellip; & Amp; MDASH; stammered.

< p > — Which doesn't make sense ? — my heart went to my throat.

< p > — Our wedding. Our future. He said & Hellip; that I am not stupid and I should not be associated with someone who does not bring anything to my family. < p > I put my nails in my hand.

< p > — So that's ? because I'm from a poor family, I don't deserve you ?

< p > Marek shook his head.

< p > — No, it's not like that & Hellip; I love you, but & hellip;

< p > I froze.

< p > ale.

< p > that word told me everything.

< p > I looked at him and suddenly I knew that I would never be enough. That they will always look at me with g & oacute; ry. That I will always be nobody for them.

< p > I got up slowly. < p > — In that case, I will not disturb you — I said quietly, feeling tears burning under my eyelids.

< p > — Please, not r & oacute; b this & hellip; & Amp; MDASH; whispered Marek.

< p > but I already knew.

< p > I had nothing to look for here.

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