SPACEDESKTOP

When my stepmom burnt my college acceptance letter in the fireplace, I thought my dreams were gone. But then a stranger showed up at our door, holding a pink suitcase and a message from my late mother that changed everything.

This happened when I was 18, but I remember every detail like it was yesterday. It was the moment my life changed and I learned how strong I really was.

It was a warm April afternoon in the early 2000s, one of those Southern days when the sun feels like it’s going to melt your skin.

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