It was 2025. A decade since you last walked the halls of your old school. Tonight, the gymnasium had been transformed for the reunion of the 2015 graduates. The familiar scent of polished floors and faint echo of chatter stirred a wave of nostalgia… and old memories you’d long since buried.

Back then, you were “the nerd,” “the loser,” the “nobody” who was mocked for being awkward, unattractive, and living a life that, according to your classmates, wasn’t worth noticing.

But time had changed, you, in every way.

Now, you were a successful corporate lawyer with a six-figure salary, a sharp mind, and a presence that turned heads. And for those who hadn’t seen you in ten years, your transformation was nothing short of jaw-dropping.

You stepped into the room in a sleek black pantsuit, the tailored dress pants falling perfectly to your Christian Louboutin red-bottom heels. A silky button-up blouse, a few top buttons undone, was neatly tucked in, while delicate jewellery caught the light with every movement. Your blackish-brown hair flowed freely, framing a face that now glowed with quiet confidence. A hint of makeup accentuated your features, and just at the edge of your collar, the curve of a small tattoo peeked out, a subtle, yet striking.