I Took My Stepmom’s Jewelry for Memory… I Never Expected It to Change My Life
I used to watch my stepmom stand in front of the mirror every morning, clipping on her thrift-store earrings with this quiet kind of pride. She never owned anything fancy, but she carried herself like she did. My stepsister, Alicia, never let her forget it. “Mom looks like a cheap Christmas tree,” she’d laugh, loud…
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