Chapter Forty
Two Weeks in January: Sheila “I just don’t get it.”
I remember thinking those very words, hours, maybe minutes, maybe even seconds after I first met her. I was engaged at the time and comfortably secure in the direction my world was heading. But, unbeknown to me, I was about to learn an important life lesson. This story begins two years before I met her because, as it turned out, I had to meet someone else first. After I graduated from high school I had no idea what I wanted to do. My dad had died...
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