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

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The tears spilled down my cheeks.

I couldn’t stop them.

Then she held up the envelope.

My breathing stopped.

“This arrived this afternoon.”

The room collectively held its breath.

Diane carefully opened the seal.

I could hear the paper unfolding.

Every second felt endless.

Then she smiled softly, before tears streamed down her face.

The gym immediately erupted continue reading …

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