"Jillian?" A petite girl with curly auburn hair looked at me curiously. "Yes it's you Jill!" She hugged me.
I was surprised with the sudden action. I can remember her. She was one of my close friends when I entered college, Christina.
"Oh my gosh. You're really alive." Christina was rubbing her tears away. "I saw you on TV but seeing you in person, I really didn't recognize you at all. You are so different when we were in college."
I remember when I was in my youth I saw myself as an ugly duckling. I was quite nerdy and didn't know how to be fashionable so the clothes I picked didn't match me at all. I really didn't have a mother to help me with shopping and my grandmother was an old fashioned woman so she didn't really help with my looks as well.
I look at Christina acting confused.
"Teena, don't scare her." Gerald said while walking towards us. "She doesn't remember you." he said calmly.
