My daughter was told she was “too big” for her dream prom dress—then her best friend sewed a new one with a hidden surprise that changed everything

Then I understood.

The antagonist had never been a saleswoman. It had never been a dress shop. It was a chorus of cruelty she had been carrying inside herself for two years.

I photographed every page and sent the images to Eli.

I don’t know if any of this helps you, I typed. I just thought you should see what she’s been carrying.

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