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Author: nudcjul
Added: Jul 26 2013Views / Reads: 3923 / 2200 [56%]Part vote: 8.60 (10 votes)
Bridget gets her first teaching job, far from her home, but there she meets a special woman.
 

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Bridget's Awakening

Bridget pulled into the school's parking lot and turned off the engine. She sat there for a moment looking at the old building that housed the private school that she was about to start her teaching career. She opened her purse looking for her cigarettes before remembering that she had quit two weeks ago. She so wanted and needed one at that moment to calm her nerves.

Her mind went back to when she had flown from her home in South Boston for her interview with the principal of the school. She had been looking for a teaching job all of the spring semester of her senior year of college and then through the summer. She was about to give up and find a job at some fast food place to pay off her college loans when Ms. Powers called her. She didn't even remember applying to this private school located about an hour's drive north of San Francisco. She had to borrow money from her oldest sister to get here as her mother didn't want her baby girl to move so far away from her. She wasn't so sure that she wanted to live in California either but something told her to come and see what it was all about.

She had done her research on the school before flying out for the interview. It was located on and run by a small private college which was conservative in its teaching, something she was surprised to learn since it was located in California and so close to San Francisco. She had thought that everyone that lived there was very liberal which wasn't the way she was raised. She came from a very strict Catholic family and was raised that way. There was a very rich donor to the college who seemed to direct everything and funded everything that went on at the college and thus the grade and high school that was located in the building that she was currently looking up at.

The principle of the school Ms. Powers had met her at the airport and driven her to the school. Ms. Powers was a tall stout woman with short gray hair. Bridget figured her to be in her mid sixties and she found that she was actually sixty-one on the ride to the school. Ms. Powers

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