Amy: He hasn’t texted me all day. Weird! What should I do? I should make things up with dad. But how?She was upset about ruining the date.Amy: Maybe...I should invite him to the park. Or maybe invite him to dinner at a restaurant. But I have just the money mom gave me. If I ask for more she’ll surely say no.She’s really tired.Amy: Anyway, I’ll think about it later. Now I need to sleep! Maybe I could take a shower before I go to bed.She headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower before she went. Most of what follows is what was described to me very often in candid, though explicit detail. I am not sure I have done justice to the emotion, fears, concerns, and eventual discovery and freedom for the woman who I now have come to know and believe to be a very special individual, all the while trying to tell her story within a story. But I tried. This is her story. # Penny. Penny was just sixteen years old when a horrible car accident caused her to lose both legs just above the knee. She had. That fall, after all the new State and Federal tax and accounting laws were announced for the following year, I incorporated all of my new changes and had Marsha generate a mailing to all of my customers offering the ‘New Updated for 1985’ Suite. Previous purchasers could ‘upgrade’ for only $19.99, otherwise new sales would be for $59.99. It sold like hotcakes, and after a favorable Product Review for my Suite appeared in a major computer magazine, our average orders per week began to double. . "Hi Donna. How have you been?" She had looked up when I had opened the door, and I could see that she had gotten nervous at seeing me so unexpectedly again. I tried to sound casual, to put her nerves at ease. I had gotten over most of my anger with her, and didn't want her fearful of me in any case."Hi Jimmy. I didn't expect to see you here. I thought you were done with your flight training?" You're never done, as long as the money doesn't run out. There's always something else to be learned,.