![]() Zoey and I went to her sister Cappy's boyfriend's apartment and spent the night there. Zoey's brother was up and got her out of bed. I scooped up my car keys and without telling anyone - least of all Zoey - I got in my '95 Dodge Spirit and drove two hours west to Blyth. He gave me the news: Zoey's mom had a week to live. One night I called, and her father answered. I'd call Zoey every other night to check in and see how she was doing, how her Mom was. Zoey left to be with her family in Blyth, a small theatre village in Southwestern Ontario. ![]() ![]() Unfortunately, our fledgling romance intertwined with tragedy when Zoey's mother was diagnosed with cancer.
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