The Handmade Dress I Wore to Prom Left Everyone Mocking Me—Until the Most Popular Boy Took the Mic and Destroyed Them All
I stood there in the center of the ballroom, the blue fabric of my dress feeling heavy against my skin as the laughter of my classmates echoed off the walls. I had hesitated to even come tonight, my heart shattered by my grandfather’s passing just five days earlier. He had spent his final, exhausted…
