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no way this was Bret. The last time she saw Bret,
he was 3 times the size, with greasy glasses and pimples all over his face. He
had always been a sweet fellow. She remembered he helped her pick up her books
in the hallway between classes after Lisa Sommers, cheerleader extraordinaire,
had slapped them out of her hands. The memories began to flood back to her
about Brent. He helped her pass math class her junior year. He sat next to her
in chemistry class and they used to pass notes back and forth, poking fun at
the teacher’s obnoxious voice. She remembered that Brent used to have a crush
on her. He had asked her out to prom, but she turned him down. She was too
embarrassed to go to prom with anyone, let alone Brent. High school was a dark
time for her.
This
man in front of her, however, seemed nothing like the chubby, pimple-faced
Brent that she had come to know all those years ago. What had happened to him?
“Brent McKinney? You... you look amazing! What happened to you! Where have you
been!” A wide smile spread across Anna’s face. Now that she recalled how nice
Brent had always been to her, she was excited to hear what he had been doing
over the past few years. Brent laughed a little and put his hands on the counter
top. “After high school I worked in a factory for a while, and then I joined
the Army. I know I probably look a lot different from when I was in high
school. I do my best to try and forget those years, frankly.”
Anna
gave a little chuckle. “Me too. I’m so sorry I didn’t recognize you before!”
Brent looked around the shop for a brief moment. “Oh it’s fine Anna, no
worries. I don’t want to keep you after hours, can you help me pick out some
flowers?” Anna nodded at Brent and walked out from behind the counter. “Of
course, are you buying these for your girlfriend or something? An anniversary,
perhaps? Or did you forget that today was her birthday?” Brent shook his head.
“No, no, nothing like that. My mother is actually in the hospital and I wanted
to get her some flowers. Can you help me?” Anna nodded and led Brent through
the rows of the shop. They talked as they walked, catching up on lost time.
Brent wasn’t really sure what kind of flowers to get, so he gave Anna the task
of putting together a bouquet.
After
collecting and packaging a stunning bundle of flowers for Brent, Anna helped
him pick out an appropriate get well soon card as well. They joked about some
of the things that happened in high school, and what had happened to many of
their peers over the years. The prodigal cheerleader Lisa Sommers ended up
failing out of college, having 3 kids with a deadbeat drunk, and gained 50
pounds. Brent smiled a bit when he heard that. She had picked on both of them
with equal veracity in high school. It wasn’t like she wanted Lisa to
have a bad life, not at all, but it certainly made her feel a little better
when she thought about how things had turned out. What was the phrase that
people sometimes used? Just deserts . It was just deserts that things
turned out the way they did for poor Lisa.
They
talked for some time, even after Brent had paid for everything. It was like
their old friendship had never ended. “So Anna, I have to tell you that I’m
still a little bent out of shape that you didn’t go to prom with me. I had
quite a crush on you, you know.” Anna blushed a little. She had always secretly
regretted not going to prom with Brent. She had even thought about it a few
weeks ago, and had felt consumed by guilt. Brent had stopped talking to her
after she had turned him down. “I’m really sorry Brent. I still feel bad about
that.” She looked down at the counter, and her hands nervously rubbed together.
Brent ended the awkward silence. “I’m sorry that we fell out of touch. I was so
heartbroken and depressed over the rejection, I just couldn’t bear to speak
with you again, I was too embarrassed. I was a stupid kid then.”
Brent
looked down at the
he was 3 times the size, with greasy glasses and pimples all over his face. He
had always been a sweet fellow. She remembered he helped her pick up her books
in the hallway between classes after Lisa Sommers, cheerleader extraordinaire,
had slapped them out of her hands. The memories began to flood back to her
about Brent. He helped her pass math class her junior year. He sat next to her
in chemistry class and they used to pass notes back and forth, poking fun at
the teacher’s obnoxious voice. She remembered that Brent used to have a crush
on her. He had asked her out to prom, but she turned him down. She was too
embarrassed to go to prom with anyone, let alone Brent. High school was a dark
time for her.
This
man in front of her, however, seemed nothing like the chubby, pimple-faced
Brent that she had come to know all those years ago. What had happened to him?
“Brent McKinney? You... you look amazing! What happened to you! Where have you
been!” A wide smile spread across Anna’s face. Now that she recalled how nice
Brent had always been to her, she was excited to hear what he had been doing
over the past few years. Brent laughed a little and put his hands on the counter
top. “After high school I worked in a factory for a while, and then I joined
the Army. I know I probably look a lot different from when I was in high
school. I do my best to try and forget those years, frankly.”
Anna
gave a little chuckle. “Me too. I’m so sorry I didn’t recognize you before!”
Brent looked around the shop for a brief moment. “Oh it’s fine Anna, no
worries. I don’t want to keep you after hours, can you help me pick out some
flowers?” Anna nodded at Brent and walked out from behind the counter. “Of
course, are you buying these for your girlfriend or something? An anniversary,
perhaps? Or did you forget that today was her birthday?” Brent shook his head.
“No, no, nothing like that. My mother is actually in the hospital and I wanted
to get her some flowers. Can you help me?” Anna nodded and led Brent through
the rows of the shop. They talked as they walked, catching up on lost time.
Brent wasn’t really sure what kind of flowers to get, so he gave Anna the task
of putting together a bouquet.
After
collecting and packaging a stunning bundle of flowers for Brent, Anna helped
him pick out an appropriate get well soon card as well. They joked about some
of the things that happened in high school, and what had happened to many of
their peers over the years. The prodigal cheerleader Lisa Sommers ended up
failing out of college, having 3 kids with a deadbeat drunk, and gained 50
pounds. Brent smiled a bit when he heard that. She had picked on both of them
with equal veracity in high school. It wasn’t like she wanted Lisa to
have a bad life, not at all, but it certainly made her feel a little better
when she thought about how things had turned out. What was the phrase that
people sometimes used? Just deserts . It was just deserts that things
turned out the way they did for poor Lisa.
They
talked for some time, even after Brent had paid for everything. It was like
their old friendship had never ended. “So Anna, I have to tell you that I’m
still a little bent out of shape that you didn’t go to prom with me. I had
quite a crush on you, you know.” Anna blushed a little. She had always secretly
regretted not going to prom with Brent. She had even thought about it a few
weeks ago, and had felt consumed by guilt. Brent had stopped talking to her
after she had turned him down. “I’m really sorry Brent. I still feel bad about
that.” She looked down at the counter, and her hands nervously rubbed together.
Brent ended the awkward silence. “I’m sorry that we fell out of touch. I was so
heartbroken and depressed over the rejection, I just couldn’t bear to speak
with you again, I was too embarrassed. I was a stupid kid then.”
Brent
looked down at the
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