The reunion was quite boring. One of your old friends decided to perform as he is now a famous singer and the moment the event came to an end, you found Jenny. Your closest friend.

“Jenny,” you say as you walk up to her. She immediately hugs you, her tears staining your shirt. You’re careful enough to try your best to not ruin her yellow dress.

“I told Joe about him,” she whispers. Jenny has only ever told you and her dad about her kid she had put in adoption. It filled her with guilt.