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Prom night is supposed to be one of the most magical moments of high school. For many students, it’s a night filled with excitement, beautiful dresses, music, and photos that will last a lifetime. But for me, prom wasn’t just another school event. It was something much deeper — a moment tied to love, loss, and a promise I carried in my heart.
My mom died the day I was born.
That meant my entire world growing up revolved around one person: my dad. He was everything — my parent, my cheerleader, my protector, and sometimes even my best friend