This is a story of fiction, although I wish it were non-fiction. First Timer-be gentle.There she was, where she usually is on Monday morning, right out front of the school. I'd see her almost every day if I were lucky enough to catch her. I would offer to drop off my nephews at school just to catch a glimpse of her when she dropped her boys off. I'd watch her Corolla pull up to the curb, from a distance to avoid being too...