My Wedding Invitation Couldn't Buy One Glance From My Mother

When I handed my mother the wedding invitation again. She was buried in her work, not sparing me even a glance from the corner of her eye. "Serena, I've got something on that day. I can't make it." Before I could recover, my sister pushed the door open. She leaned in close against Mom's shoulder. "Mom, my boyfriend and I are getting engaged next week. Can you come to my engagement party?"