One of the first signs came during holidays. At Christmas, Hunter Brooks, Kevin’s son, would receive the flashier gifts from dad—things like the latest gaming system or a branded sports kit that must have cost a fortune. Rose’s presents were sweet, but noticeably simpler, often practical items like clothing sets or educational toys, and Dad would hand them over with a quick pat on the head before turning his full excitement to whatever hunter unwrapped next. It wasn’t that Rose got nothing good. It was the clear difference in enthusiasm that stood out over time.
Family dinners told the same story. Conversations naturally gravitated toward Hunter’s latest achievements. Whether it was scoring goals in youth soccer or bringing home a Star student award from school, Kevin and his wife Julia Brooks would beam as dad leaned in asking detailed questions and sharing stories about how Hunter was already showing signs of leadership. Rose might mention a school project she was proud of or a book she had finished reading, but the topic would shift back quickly, often with someone asking Hunter about his day instead. Rose started picking up on it around age seven or eight in that innocent way kids do without fully understanding the deeper reasons.
One evening after a family barbecue as we drove home, she asked from the back seat:
“Why does Grandpa talk more to Hunter?”
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