My mom and I are sitting on my childhood bed. Tears are streaming down our faces. She’s just finished scrolling through my phone, “It’s perfect,” she said. “Are you sure?” I respond, slightly nervous and excited. **** “Are you stressed? Can I do anything for you?” I question. I swear I’m probably more stressed and … Continue reading Time to celebrate
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