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And Kyle, the sweet, wonderful boy for whom all this was donein many ways he was still a mystery to her.
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"Friends you've grown up with?" You must leave them behind. Like Job's struggles, hers continued to go on. She'd suffered more than her fair share of challenges, but God, it seemed, couldn't stop at just that. At that point in her life she'd been to five different funeral homes yet legally couldn't enter a bar to wash the sorrow away. Her father, her mother, her grandparentsall gone before she turned twenty-one. Youth offers the promise of happiness, but life offers the realities of grief. If she didn't know better, she would have sworn that she'd never done it at all. She couldn't remember a single lesson plan or the names of the students she had taught. Now, years later, she was still at home with Kyle and the world of teaching in a school was nothing but a vague and distant memory, something more akin to a dream than a reality. She'd missed her students and fellow teachers after her first week away. Besides, teaching was something she'd loved. The money, she knew, would run out eventually, and she had to earn a living. Once he was a little older, she had planned to go back to teaching. At the time, she considered it a temporary leave of absence. Once Kyle was born, she'd used the money her mother had left her to stay at home with him. Staying in Atlanta, the place she'd grown up, would have been impossible.