“A Mother Came to My Salon Before Her Son’s Wedding — I Never Expected What Followed”
It started as an ordinary morning at my salon — just the usual hum of dryers, the scent of hairspray, and quiet chatter. But when the door opened, something felt different. A woman stepped in, her eyes red and swollen, clutching a small purse as if it held her last hope. She wasn’t here just …
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