If you enjoy this one, you might li Too Good to be True.

Ten years ago, high school was nothing special.

You weren’t popular. You weren’t the guy everyone wanted to know. You never had a girlfriend, never made the yearbook for anything particularly memorable, and graduated assuming you’d left behind a fairly ordinary chapter of your life.

Ten years later, you’ve got a good life, you’re happily single, and high school is mostly a distant memory.

Then, completely out of nowhere, an old classmate messages you.

She’s someone you vaguely remember but haven’t spoken to in a decade.

Then another former classmate contacts you.

And later that evening, a third.

Three women you barely knew in high school have independently decided that, after ten years, they’d like to reconnect.

It’s strange.

It’s flattering.

And it makes absolutely no sense.

Because there’s something you don’t know about your senior year.

Something none of them ever told you.

And something that may make you question just how well you really remember high school.