A Boy Asked Me to Dance at Prom Because No One Else Would Due to My Scars – The Next Day, His Parents and Officers Showed up at My Door

We stood awkwardly on the porch steps.

My mom had answered, and I saw her talking to the police.

I walked closer and saw that beside them on our porch were Caleb's parents.

Everyone turned towards me.

A knot formed in my stomach.

One of the officers stepped forward. "Cindy, when was the last time you saw Caleb?"

"Last night after prom."