What Is Reunion Novels & Stories

I set the wineglass down slowly. So. Andrea wanted to attend the reunion. I walked to the window, staring out at the city lights below while my thoughts sharpened into something colder. That reunion would be full of old classmates. Old gossip. Old memories. People who remembered the wedding. People who remembered Marcus. People who remembered her disappearance. A room full of witnesses and loose tongues. Perfect. I smiled to myself. Because reunions weren’t just for reconnecting. They were for reminding people who they used to be.

Two hours later, I arrived at the international airport. I was about to walk to the departure lounge when I received a message from Amanda’s mother, Rebecca Gordon. [Leigh, where are you? Let’s have dinner.] I typed and deleted several replies. I hesitated for a long time before finally agreeing. Since I had decided to call off the wedding, I owed both families an explanation. After all, Amanda and I had been together for seven years. Her mother had always treated me reasonably well.