The Girl I Treated Poorly at Prom Arrived at Our Reunion in a Limousine – I Tried to Apologize, but What She Said After the Party Left Me in Tears

a little today.”

That broke me clean in half.

I crouched in front of her. “Baby, I’m not mad at you. Never at you.”

“Yes,” I said, like home fixed anything.

It didn’t.

That night, after Lottie fell asleep, I opened the mail at our kitchen table.

A gold envelope slid out.

Ten-year reunion.

I almost threw it away.

Then my phone buzzed continue reading …