He should have taken me to prom like he promised. He should have spun me around on the dance floor and told me how pretty I looked. Not because I’m conceited but because I spent hours shaving, curling my hair, and applying makeup…hoping to take his breath away. He should have been here…because he knew how happy it would have made me. But he’s not. And what I thought was going to be the greatest night of my life…has turned into one of the worst.
