My Son Met a Girl Online, and I Knew I Had to End It When I Saw Who She Was – Story of the Day

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“Yes, Mom. I know, I’m a lucky guy,” he said, beaming with pride as he put his arm around Kira.

I suddenly noticed they were still in their coats. “Oh, how rude of me! Please, take off your coats and hang them up,” I said, feeling a bit flustered.

“Scott, it’s like it’s your first time in this house. Help Kira with her coat,” I added in a slightly commanding tone, but I was still his mother, even though my son was already twenty-three years old.

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Scott began to take off Kira’s coat, and I noticed a birthmark on her neck, partially hidden by her collar. It looked familiar, and I realized where I had seen it before.

My mind raced. No, it can’t be! Not this… My son was finally happy, and now I had to ruin this relationship. I couldn’t let them be together.

I couldn’t understand how this was even possible. So many years had passed. How could this girl be here now? My whole body was shaking, my heart pounding out of my chest.

I felt like I was going to faint. I knew I had to keep calm and not let anyone know the truth. I had to destroy this relationship before it was too late.

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“Kira, would you mind helping me in the kitchen?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. “Scott, why don’t you go see your father? He’s in the living room.”

Kira smiled and nodded. “Of course, I’d be happy to help,” she said. Scott gave me a puzzled look but did as I asked. As Kira followed me into the kitchen, I felt a wave of guilt.

She seemed so sweet, and Scott was so happy. But I had no choice. I had to protect them from the truth, even if it meant breaking their hearts.

While Kira and I were in the kitchen, I tried to find anything I could criticize her for, but she was wonderful. She offered to help, and when I handed her the salad bowl, she smiled and said, “I love cooking. It’s relaxing after a day with my students.”

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She talked about her job as a teacher, sharing funny stories about her students. “One of them asked if I lived at the school because they couldn’t imagine me having a life outside of it!” she laughed.

Her eyes sparkled with warmth and kindness as she spoke. She praised Scott, saying, “He’s so smart and caring. I’m really lucky to have him.”

I felt a pang of guilt for what I was planning to do. But my goal was more important, and I couldn’t act differently.

Just before we were all to sit down at the table, I said to Scott, “Come outside for a minute. I want to show you the new plants in the garden.” He looked puzzled but followed me out.

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When we got to the garden, Scott quickly looked around and started hurrying back towards the house. “Very nice, Mom. Let’s go,” he said, looking impatient.

“Why are you in such a hurry?” I asked. “Let’s take a walk.” I approached Scott and led him among my flowers and trees. He sighed but followed me.

“So, about Kira…” I began, trying to sound casual.

“Yes? What do you think?” Scott asked immediately, looking nervous. His eyes darted around, avoiding mine.

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“I think she’s not right for you,” I said with a heavy heart, struggling to keep my voice steady.

“What? Why?” Scott looked puzzled, his brow furrowing.

“You’re not a good match. Besides, she’s very selfish and unfriendly. I’m sure she’ll start bothering you after a few months of your relationship. And I saw her texting some man,” I said all these bad things about Kira just to make Scott break up with her.

Scott stared at me in disbelief. “Are you sure we’re talking about the same Kira?” he asked, displeased.

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“I know she might act sweet and kind around you, but she’s not like that,” I insisted, feeling my stomach churn with guilt.

“I don’t know what’s gotten into you and why you don’t like Kira, but I’m not going to listen to this nonsense anymore,” Scott snapped, his face red with anger.

“I want only the best for you,” I said, my voice trembling.

“I already have the best. I have Kira. And just so you know, I brought her tonight because I’m planning to propose,” Scott said.