After Losing 150 Pounds, I Returned to My 10-Year High School Reunion—The Prom Queen Took One Look at Me and Instantly Regretted Everything

beneath her eyes.

“Last week, I found her cutting herself out of a class photo.”

My anger shifted, but it didn’t vanish.

“What happened at school?”

“What did you tell her?”

“That those girls were jealous and probably insecure.”

“You don’t believe that.”

Betty looked at me. “Why wouldn’t I?”

“Because you weren’t cruel to me because you hated yourself.”

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