While she arranged roses and fragrant lilies, she imagined her wedding to Donald MacAllen. John Shorter had no plans to marry anybody.
He was still in school. One rainy cold night, on her way to meet her fiancee, Eileen's car began making a 'noise' like smashing soda cans, and she pulled over. When Eileen looked into the eyes of John Shorter, the kind man who had stopped to help, she knew her