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Was That Nancy?this story is part of the FanClub (fm:other, 855 words)

Author: Harrison0978
Added: Oct 26 2009Views / Reads: 708 / 4 [1%]Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Years after it happened, a now teenager is told about a mysterious doorbell ringing on Halloween and wonders, "Was that Nancy?"
 


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In my hometown, a year or so after World War II ended,, two young girls from different backgrounds met in elementary school and became the best of friends. One was the only daughter of an older couple whose name and accent evoked their Irish ancestry; the other was the daughter of a Protestant minister. During those pre-Vatican II days, such a friendship was not encouraged by many Catholics. Nancy, the Irish girl, was never told not to spend time with or develop a friendship with a minister's daughter. Instead, her mother asked her not to visit her classmate's home because the minister and his family lived across a very busy four-lane highway that could be dangerous for small girls to try to cross.

Just before one Halloween, Nancy's parents bought her a brand-newwinter coat. It wasn't that her parents were poor, for they weren't, or that Nancy wanted to "one-up" her friend. It was just that Nancy wanted her friend share her excitement about having such a beautiful coat. So Nancy did what she almost never did—she disobeyed her parents and set out to visit her good friend, the minister's daughter. It was just after dusk as she put on her brand new coat, probably tucked a few strands of hair under its matching cap, and approached the four-lane highway her parents had asked her never to cross by herself. Although the coat was a whitish hue, its collar and matching cap crimson in color, somehow the driver of a car speeding down the highway did not see the slender young girl, and his almost-two ton sedan hit her head-on and killed her instantly. ...

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