My Prom Dress SAT in the Closet While I Faced a Stage 3 Diagnosis – What My Date Did at Prom Changed My Life Forever

The emerald dress still fit perfectly.

I wrapped a pale silk scarf around my head and adjusted it five different times.

I looked like someone pretending to be herself.

When the doorbell rang, my stomach twisted.

Mom squeezed my shoulder.

When I opened the front door, Leo was standing there holding a small corsage.

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