When I reached out for the door handle leading to the High School Reunion a sudden burst of fear rushed through my body. What if I don't recognize anyone? Do I look fat in this shirt? Facing my fear I pull the door open quickly feeling the warm air of the hot bandroom brush across my skin, which is almost a relief compared to this chilly November night. I scan the room noticing the red and blue balloons matching the schools colors and another strange thing I notice is the fearful looks on everyones face

To Be Continued.....

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