The Most Popular Guy In School Asked Me To Prom Just So He And The Prom Queen Could Humiliate Me In Front Of Everyone—But They Never Expected What Happened Next

than she had the week before.

Her cheeks were hollow.

Her hands looked fragile against the white blanket.

But the second she saw me, she smiled.

“There’s my girl.”

The warmth in her voice almost broke me.

“Hi, Mom.”

I sat beside her and carefully took her hand, avoiding the IV line.

For a few minutes we talked about normal things.

School.

Homework.

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