I’m Megan. I’m 17.
And for as long as I can remember, I knew exactly what I was going to wear to prom.
Not something new.
Not something expensive.
My mom’s dress.
It was lavender. Soft satin. Simple, but beautiful in a way that never fades.
There are photos of her wearing it — standing on a porch, smiling like the world …
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