The Class Reunion I recently attended my class reunion. It had been a minute. When I arrived, I recognized some of my classmates. Others were, and still, remain a mystery. I sat at a table where I knew a few people fairly well, and took a good look around. They wrote their stories on their faces the same as I did. Some had cocktails, some had water. Some had never left town; others had traveled hundreds of miles. The “clicks” had found each other. Many had stayed in touch.

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