We celebrated with a simple backyard “second prom,” surrounded by people who truly cared. Under string lights and soft music, Grandma whispered, “This feels like the night I always dreamed of.” I realized then that love, not glamour, makes a moment unforgettable. Prom wasn’t about being seen—it was about honoring the person who had always seen me.
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