My prom dress stayed untouched while I faced a stage 3 diagnosis—until my date did something at prom that changed my life forever.

less than two weeks.
No exaggeration.

Two weeks ago, my biggest crisis was finding the perfect shoes to match the emerald green dress hanging on my closet door.

I had screenshots saved, makeup tutorials bookmarked, and an entire Pinterest board dedicated to my senior prom.

Now, that dress looked like a cruel joke.

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