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she had started immediately setting the pins in place, making contacts, for the eventual move. Stephanie had graduated high school in Raleigh and had started NC State, so when we'd returned to Canada in 1983 she stayed, and was still there. She was and still is the subject of a fair bit of good- natured ridicule as she talks with her southern drawl mixed with the Canadian accent she was born with. Supper was forgotten. The roast was left on the kitchen counter, half carved. The veggies, all hot and steaming on the table, were left to cool on their own as Kelly melted into my arms. "You wouldn't joke about something like that, would you Charlie?" she said as she squeezed me so hard I couldn't breathe. "It's no joke," I assured her, "I'll be all done with IBM next April. "What about the kids?" she asked. "I think they'll be staying in Canada. Bobbi is still in college and Kelly is getting pretty serious with a girl. They're kind of keeping their options open right now. It kinda hurts a little, but they have their own lives and they deserve the chance to live then. You can move in with us if you want to. There'll only be you and me and Cathy." There was no more discussion that night. We made our way to the bedroom where we were once again naked and in each other's arms. "I love you so much, Charlie!" she exclaimed as we embraced, just enjoying the closeness, the feel of our bodies together, knowing that we'd soon be together never to be separated again. We all moved to Raleigh in the first part of May, 1991. I had two houses in Halifax and took a financial bath on both of them. We sold the one we were living in at a big loss, and the other I signed over to Kelly.