At 6, I Promised My Best Friend with Down Syndrome We’d Go to Prom Together – 12 Years Later, Mom Said I Could Go with Him Only on One Condition

When I was six, I pinkie-promised my best friend Noah that we would go to prom together someday.

Twelve years later, he stood at my front door in a navy suit, holding a corsage and grinning like he had been planning the moment his entire life…. Continue Reading ⬇️