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February 13, 2005
But it wasn't. I watched her walk away with a longing I hadn't felt since my youth. She was Ms. Edgerly, my kindergarten teacher. She was tall and sweet and she always smiled at me. She taught me how to write letters and I used them to impress her. I wrote her name over and over again.

After Christmas break, we returned to school and she was gone. Our new teacher was Mrs. Haworth and she told us that she missed us all very much but... she was so excited to tell us this... she had gotten married over vacation.