We’d chosen each other
and found
everything.
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My daughters didn’t need designer gowns or stacks of cash.
They needed someone who’d stay when things got hard, who’d teach them to see beauty without eyes, who’d love them for exactly who they were.
And 18 years later, when their mother tried to buy them back, they already knew the difference between a price tag and priceless.
My daughters didn’t need designer gowns
or stacks of cash.
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