After our eventful day at the mall and the food fight that got us kicked out, we finally arrived back home. The sun had set, casting a soft twilight glow over everything. Cher and I had plans to get ready for the ball together – an evening of transformation, laughter, and celebration. As we entered my home, I felt a sense of comfort and familiarity, a sanctuary from the outside world.

Cher and I exchanged excited glances, knowing that the night was just beginning. It had been decided that Cher would dress up at my place, as her husband was working a nightshift and wouldn’t be able to join her....