I Was the Only Person Not Invited to My 20-Year High School Reunion—When I Walked In Anyway, I Finally Learned Why

studio, had built a community I loved, and no longer avoided mirrors.

I finally felt at peace.

Then the bell above the front door chimed.

And everything changed.

Alison walked inside carrying two paper coffee cups.

A familiar smile spread across my face.

For twenty years, Alison had been my closest friend.

The only friend, if I was being honest.

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