I gathered everyone in the living room and explained the situation. Tensions rose as Ava, in her innocence and frustration, accused someone of taking her money. “One of you took it!” she exclaimed, tears brimming in her eyes.

The room fell silent. I could see the uncomfortable looks exchanged among the adults and the confused expressions on the children’s faces. My sister spoke up first, suggesting we calmly retrace everyone’s steps.

It was an awkward situation. I didn’t want to spoil the party atmosphere, but I also couldn’t ignore Ava’s distress. We all agreed to check our bags and pockets, hoping it was a simple misunderstanding or that the money had been misplaced.