They Called Me “The Whale”-But the Head Cheerleader Chose Me for Prom. Twenty Years Later, Fate Gave Me a Chance to Repay Her

who helped distribute flyers.

The woman who hugged me while I shook with grief.

“Claire had you?”

Tara nodded.

“She came into the garden. She said you had an emergency and Dad had asked her to bring me. Everyone knew Claire, so no one stopped us.”

“And Grant knew?”

“He came that night,” Tara said. “I thought he was taking me home.”

I pressed my fist against continue reading …