-1Prologue

She slipped out of bed quietly, leaving him sleeping peacefully. Quickly and silently she dressed, and gathered her things together. And then, as the sun was just beginning to rise, she walked out of the room, leaving behind only a letter on her pillow.

When he awoke, he sensed she'd gone. The room looked different, felt different. He looked over at the empty pillow, and picked up the letter. It carried the scent of her perfume. The scent, which was usually comforting, brought with it a crushing emptiness. He unfolded the letter and began to read the familiar handwriting.

I can't stay. You know I can't. I need to go to school. I need to learn. And Boston is the only place that accepted me.

I'm sorry. But I need to do this for me. One year. I'll keep in touch, and I'll be back. I promise.

I love you,

G

He folded the letter carefully and placed it in a drawer. He slid the compartment shut, leaning heavily against the bureau. She was gone.