I Opened My Closet on the Morning of Prom to Find My Dress Covered in Black Paint – But Karma Was Not Sleeping

When my dream prom dress was ruined with black paint, I thought my night was over.

Turns out, karma had other plans. My stepmom’s sabotage backfired, and with the help of a friend and her aunt, we transformed the dress into something even better. While my dad stayed true to his promise to be with me, my stepsister’s wedding turned into a disaster. Karma indeed worked its magic, and I walked into prom feeling like a queen.

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