At a family dinner, Jason’s new mattress ignites a fierce conflict. His mother demands he return it to fund his half-sister’s car. Tensions soar as Jason stands his ground, feeling neglected for years. When his grandparents intervene, shocking revelations unfold, forever altering family dynamics. I’m Jason, and I’m 18. I’ve had this gnawing backache for years, and it’s only gotten worse. So, I decided to do something about it. I picked up a part-time job, saving every penny to buy a new bed and mattress.
Asking my parents for help wasn’t an option. They’ve always prioritized my younger half-sister, Ashley, and our foster siblings, Natasha and Everett. It’s been five years of feeling invisible, but I’ve learned to cope. But, yesterday, my life changed forever. We were having one of those rare family dinners with my grandparents. Just as we were digging into Grandma’s famous lasagna, my phone buzzed. The courier was here with my mattress. “Excuse me,” I mumbled, pushing my chair back.
