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My Terminally Ill Mother Stayed Up All Night Sewing My Prom Dress—Her Words When She Finished It Left Me Shattered

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“But treatment could’ve helped.”

“It could’ve bought a little time. Nothing else.”

“Then why would you stop?”

“Because the time was too expensive.”

I covered my mouth.

“You don’t get to decide that.”

“I had to.”

“No, you didn’t!”

Her eyes drifted toward the dress.

“The silk came from your grandmother’s necklace.”

I froze.

“What?”

“I sold it.”

“Mom…”

She touched continue reading …

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