This was certainly not the best time to meet. It was so far from the reunion I imagined. My ideal reunion scene should be that I am radiant and prosperous, with my son and daughter in tow, and my husband beside me who is considerate. I smile and say casually: "How are you? That's the way to go." - It should definitely not be the mess that I am now, with a lot of bitterness and hatred, and a face covered with dust.
Conception: