Chapter 8
Maya's POV
One year later, I was standing in the ballroom of the Millfield Community Center, adjusting Mom's blazer collar for the third time.
She looked absolutely radiant, her hair perfectly styled, that confident smile I had come to love lighting up her face.
"Maya, stop fussing," she laughed,...
Chapters
1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
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