The Most Beautiful Girl in School Asked Me to Prom

Me.

For several seconds she simply stared.

Then she looked up.

“T-Tyler?”

I nodded.

Her hand flew to her mouth.

“Oh my God.”

Tears immediately filled her eyes.

“No way.”

I laughed softly.

“Way.”

She looked at the photograph again.

Then at me.

Then back at the photograph.

The comparison clearly wasn’t easy.

Twenty years changes people.