Chapter Sixteen Class Reunion

I answer the phone, “what is it this time, Gabriel?” Why are you calling me? I am calling because I wanted to know if you have decided what I asked you about. No, Gabriel, I have not had time to think about that right now. Why not? As you must know, I got an invitation in the mail for my ten–year high school reunion.

Wow, it has been ten years for you already? Yes, it has been ten years already and I cannot believe it. I was about to confirm my reservation about attending. That is good to know. I take it that you will be going by yourself then? What business of yours is it whether I go alone or not? We are not married anymore. I know that Gabriel says to me, cannot I even care about you a little?

Why do you even care now, Gabriel? You did not seem to care when you were fucking your secretary. I know it was my fault. I’ve should have been stronger and honored our vows. Yes, you should have, and now you have a baby on the way because of it. “Yes, I know that, and I regret what I have do