John’s heart sank. That didn’t sound good at all. When Emily came home that week, he told her about the email, expecting understanding. Instead, Emily grew angry, accusing him of going behind her back. John was stunned by her reaction.
Emily’s frustration flared as she crossed her arms. “John, you’re obsessing over nothing. Caroline’s just a kid, and kids make up imaginary friends all the time. You’re blowing this way out of proportion.” Her voice was sharp, dismissing his concerns entirely. “Just let it go.”