Amelia took a deep breath, and pushed open the door to her 20-year high school reunion.

It was as if time stood still. Everyone in the crowded room turned their neck to watch her entrance, filling the hall with shocked murmurs.

“So it is true?” Amelia recognized that nasally voice, as her ex girlfriend approached.

Casey. She still looked good - fit body and a face covered with fat too much make up than she ever needed.

“What do you mean?” Amelia asked her ex.

“You are embarrassing,” Casey snarled, “I cannot believe we dated.”

“That’s in the past,” Amelia reassured, “I was a different person then.”

“Yeah, you were the captain of the football team for fucks sake!”