I Paid My Son’s Crush to Ask Him to Prom – When I Saw Pictures from the Evening, I Couldn’t Believe My Eyes

“Because she looks pale,” Adele said.

Chanel looked at me properly. “Mama.”

“You would tell us if something was wrong, right?” Adele asked.

Jeremiah watched my face. “Are you sick?”

I patted his cheek. “I’m stubborn. That’s not the same thing.”

Before they could push harder, Mrs. Bell from choir leaned in with a paper plate.

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