Discovering my stepmom, Jane, using my cherished prom dress to clean a teapot was a gut-wrenching moment. The dress symbolized hard work and dreams for me.
“I worked so hard for this dress!” I exclaimed as Jane nonchalantly confessed to cutting it up, deeming it worthless. Her smirk revealed a deeper malice, suggesting her daughter would outshine me at prom.
When Dad entered, Jane’s facade crumbled. He demanded an explanation, seeing through her flimsy excuses. It was clear she acted out of spite.
Jane’s defiance dissolved as Dad confronted her, insisting on a genuine apology. Through tears, she reluctantly admitted fault, promising to make amends.
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