Chapter 15

After many years, the school reunion brought everyone back together. They’d all been hustling in the real world, and now that they were all back together, it was inevitable that comparisons would be made. She used to be top of the class but look at her now. This was one of the reasons she was reluctant about attending the reunion.

Monica asked on the other end of the line, “Anastasia, you there?”

“Yep.” Anastasia snapped back to reality. “I heard you, about the reunion on Friday. We’ll see, if I have time, I’ll show up”

Monica heard Anastasia’s hesitation, so she didn’t push further and just relayed the message. After hanging up, Anastasia was lost in thought on the balcony, not even noticing when Herman had snuck up behind her. He handed her a glass of water.

“Thanks” Anastasia took the glass, clearly preoccupied.

Herman, hand in pocket, looked at her, “What’s eating you?”

Anastasia hesitated before revealing, “Monica just called, there’s a reunion next week, she asked me to attend. A teacher who was quite nice to me will

also be there”

but feel like you should, so you’re torn.”

Anastasia nodded.

heart. It’s getting late, get some rest.”

his place to comment. He didn’t know Anastasia’s past. Anastasia couldn’t exactly tell him that her ex–boyfriend would be at

you too, get some sleep.”

goodnight and went their separate ways to their rooms. Anastasia locked her door. Everything was calm that night, and all her previous worries seemed overblown. She

had eaten, he left for work. She stayed home to clean and do housework. Since she didn’t run her stall the previous night,

evening. He couldn’t always come home for dinner. If he had to attend a business

in the evening. But most of the time, Herman wasn’t home when she got back. He often came back late at night, reeking

would make him a breakfast to cure his hangover the next day. Seeing Herman stagger home drunk, Anastasia realized how tough it was for him to hustle in the big city. Women could find a good partner if they couldn’t support the family,

home.

the midst of all the hustle, the day of the reunion finally arrived. Monica called first thing in the

all day. At 5 p.m., she put on a simple dress and light makeup. She couldn’t just roll up to the reunion looking like a hot

picked up Anastasia from Harmony Meadows. That was when Monica found

I looked it up, it’s at least a million,” Monica said. “Considering your guy’s income, it would take forty to fifty years

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