My mom’s wedding was supposed to be her second chance at joy.
Instead, it almost became my aunt’s stage for sabotage.
Let me tell you how one white dress nearly ruined everything—and how I made sure it didn’t.
Five Years Before the Wedding
Tragedy doesn’t knock. It kicks down the door.
Five years ago, my dad died in a car accident on a rainy Tuesday. One minute, we were waiting for him to come home with takeout, and the next, we were identifying his personal belongings.
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