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A Boy Asked Me to Dance at Prom Because No One Else Would Due to My Scars – The Next Day, His Parents and Officers Showed up at My Door

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moment before finally asking the question still bothering me most.

“Why would Mason do something like that?”

Caleb slowly shook his head.

“I honestly don’t know.”

Then his expression shifted slightly.

“But maybe it’s time we ask him ourselves.”

An hour later, Caleb drove us to a correctional facility two towns away.

Taylor stayed in the car while Caleb and continue reading …

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