A Daughter’s Tribute: How Honoring Her Father Changed Everything at the Dance

had ever worn stitched carefully into one garment.

The night before the dance, I finally finished it.

When I put it on and looked at myself in the mirror, I knew it wasn’t anything like a designer creation. Not even close to the expensive gowns other girls would be wearing.

But every single color my father had ever worn was stitched into this dress.

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