Dad Destroyed My Trophy, But His Silence Broke Me More
Graduation day should have been the happiest moment of my life. As Valedictorian, I felt proud holding my medal and trophy, the culmination of years of hard work, late-night essays, and early bus rides. My classmates cheered, and for a brief moment, I floated above the world. But everything changed in an instant when my…
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