The Night That Changed Everything
On prom night, my mom looked beautiful.
Not flashy. Not out of place.
Just elegant.
A soft blue gown. Gentle waves in her hair. A smile that looked like it hadn’t been allowed to exist for years.
When we walked in, people stared.
Then they smiled.
Parents complimented her.
Teachers stopped to tell her how meaningful the gesture was.
I felt her relax beside me — like years of doubt were lifting.
Then Brianna made her comment.
Loud enough to be heard.
Mocking enough to sting.
My mom stiffened.
I smiled.
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