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At Prom, Only One Boy Asked Me to Dance Because I Was in a Wheelchair – 30 Years Later, I Met Him Again and He Needed Help
We drove in his old Corolla.
He drummed his fingers on the wheel.
“Just remember,” he said, “nobody there is better than you. Some of them just have shinier cars.”
We pulled up to the curb.
I stepped out and instantly heard it.
