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MY STEPMOM STOLE MY LATE MOM’S WEDDING DRESS TO MARRY MY DAD – EVEN THOUGH IT WAS MEANT FOR ME

MY STEPMOM STOLE MY LATE MOM’S WEDDING DRESS TO MARRY MY DAD – EVEN THOUGH IT WAS MEANT FOR ME

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It wasn’t supposed to happen that way. One second, she was there, laughing, telling me to tie my shoelaces, humming in the kitchen while she made blueberry pie, and the next?

A blueberry pie on a table | Source: Midjourney

A blueberry pie on a table | Source: Midjourney

She was gone.

It was sudden, cruel, and the most painful thing I’ve ever experienced.

But she was my best friend. And she left me something priceless.

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