Powerful Irish Singer From Rural Limerick Conquered Music World Before Tragic End

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So I worked on the dress at night. Slowly. Carefully. Like I was holding on to something that mattered.

And when it was finally done… I knew.

It wasn’t just a dress.

It was the last piece of him I still had.

When I stepped into the living room, they noticed immediately.

My stepmother looked me up and down like I had done something embarrassing.

My stepsisters laughed.

Not loudly.

Worse—quiet, cutting laughs. The kind that stay with you.

“Is that supposed to be a dress?” one of them said.

I didn’t answer.

I just stood there.

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