a church dress.
I ignored Brianna’s comments. When prom day arrived, my mom wore a beautiful soft blue gown, her hair styled in vintage curls. Yet she nervously asked, “What if people stare at me? What if I ruin your night?” I took her hand and replied, “Mom, you BUILT my life. You can’t ruin anything.”
At the school courtyard, Brianna approached us continue reading …
