Sunday, 12 September 2010

Angela Raleigh, North Carolina

Angela, a forty-year-old single mother, wasmore than mystified with her recent relationship. She was feeling just plainlost Angela's boyfriend of two years had just split town believing, like Moses,that God was calling him to the desert, literally!

Last Friday, Matt, her boyfriend, had calledand said he urgently needed to talk with her. He was never the urgent type, soher heart pounded when she opened the door at 10 p.m. in her cotton nightgown.She'd asked him to whisper, not sure if her son was still up.

"I'vebeen packing all day," Matt said. "My time in Raleigh is through."

"Packing?"Angela said, dumbfounded. "I don't understand

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