So yesterday, P forwards me a text from someone telling him they're getting married on the 19th or 20th at the Courthouse in NOLA. It was from an OOT phone number, so i didn't respond till I got home. Come to find out, it's from his daughter. Yeah...the one who didn't come to our wedding, the one who told her dad she doesn't agree with our marriage, the one who said we moved too fast, the one who was ugly to me AND my son...yeah. That one. P didn't take the text as an ivite, just like an FYI. He asked if I would go. I said no. He gave that eyebrow raise u would only notice if you know him. WWYD?