There were actually quite a lot of things that Heather had wanted to doover the past few years but had never even suggested to her daughter.Matching m...ther-daughter dresses, for example. She had done somethinglike it when the girl was four, but later, when Zoe was about seven orso, Heather had pointed to a picture of a woman and her daughter wearingmatching dresses and Zoe had shrank back and nearly cried after justlooking at the picture. At some point, any kind of suggestion that Zoewould want. "Aggie recently went through a bad breakup with her first boyfriend, who is now dating her ex-best friend. To make things worse Aggie found out her Ex friend is friends with two girls who bullied, and tormented her throughout the middle, and high school. All three are on the cheerleading squad. What is it you call them?" The Bimbo Squad," Aggie said, looking down at her feet, ashamed to let these powerful, and sexy women see her crying like a little girl. All the women in the room cracked up. We're getting married in June."Well, hell! What do you say to that? I mumbled something that even I had no clue what it was and slipped away. I wasn't sure what my feelings were. It was a battle between being numb, feeling godawful stupid, and wondering how I had wound up in Alice's wonderland.It turned out that my prune of an English teacher was the original hard case and she flunked me without even letting me explain or giving me a second chance. Later I realized that I should have just taken. I’ll miss you.” I smiled while we were at a stop light.In the morning, I left for Atlanta. It was a long flight by myself. Fortunately, it was quiet. I slept. Upon arriving and claiming my bag, I went out to see sign being held by a man with my name on it and a Braves logo. I went to him and said, “I’m Eric Sloan.”He looked at a picture and said, “That’s good. Let’s go!” He opened the trunk and put my bag in it after opening a back door for me. I sat down comfortably and was whisked to my.