I almost turned the car around three times on my way to the reunion. Ten years had passed since graduation, yet my hands still trembled as I approached the hotel where hundreds of memories waited behind a set of glass doors. Most people imagine reunions as joyful celebrations filled with laughter and nostalgia. For me, it felt more like returning to the scene of a crime. The invitation had been sitting unopened on my kitchen counter for weeks. Part of me wanted to ignore it. Part of me wanted to prove that I had moved on. And a much smaller... Continues…
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