My stepdaughter, Daisy, got a dog for emotional support after her dad died. But my son is allergic.
My wife knew this, but she said, “Just keep him away from the dog. Daisy is hurting!”
So I secretly gave it away. That night, I was crushed to find my son sitting on the stairs, red-eyed and wheezing, while Daisy screamed from upstairs like I’d murdered someone.
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