It wasn’t just a dress.
It was the last piece of him I still had.
When I stepped into the living room, they noticed immediately.
My stepmother looked me up and down like I had done something embarrassing.
My stepsisters laughed.
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It wasn’t just a dress.
It was the last piece of him I still had.
When I stepped into the living room, they noticed immediately.
My stepmother looked me up and down like I had done something embarrassing.
My stepsisters laughed.