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MY STEPMOM STOLE MY LATE MOM’S WEDDING DRESS TO MARRY MY DAD – EVEN THOUGH IT WAS MEANT FOR ME

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Her wedding dress.

I still remember how she ran her fingers over the lace, her eyes soft as she placed it in my hands.

A wedding dress on a bed | Source: Midjourney

A wedding dress on a bed | Source: Midjourney

For my beautiful daughter,

this is so that a part of me will always be with you on your special day.

-Mom

A folded piece of paper on a table | Source: Midjourney

A folded piece of paper on a table | Source: Midjourney

I mean, I was thirteen. Marriage felt a million years away, but I treasured that dress like a relic. I kept it zipped up in its protective bag, untouched, waiting for the day I’d finally get to wear it.

And then, my dad met her.

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