she still preferred the crisp, cool days of autumn.
Her phone rang just as she dropped onto her couch to prop up her aching feet for a few minutes before she made dinner. Seeing her motherâs number on the ID screen, she smiled when she answered. âHi, Mom. Whatâs up?â
Haleyâs parents still lived in Russellville where Haley had grown up, a one-hour or so drive from Haleyâs Little Rock apartment complex. An only child, she was especially close with her mother, and they talked and saw each other as often as they could considering their hectic schedules. Her parents ran a busy restaurant, Pasta Wright, in Russellville, which kept them both running pretty much 24/7. Haley had worked in that establishment, herself, during her senior year of high school and for two years afterward before starting college, so she knew exactly how hard those days could be, though her parents still loved the work.
Her mom adored hearing about Haleyâs medical school experiences. Janice Wright had always encouraged her daughter to pursue any career she desired. She wanted Haley always to be able to take care of herself, to be a modern, independent woman with many roads open to her. Haleyâs dad had been just as encouraging for her to go after her dreams, pushing her out of the restaurant and into college as soon as they were all sure the restaurant venture would survive.
Her parents had offered to support her financially during her medical education by getting another mortgage on the house that was already collateral for their business, but she had refused to allow them to make that sacrifice. She would get by on loans, she assured them. If she was going to be an independent woman, she might as well start now.
âHave you heard any more from that young man you were dating last month?â her mother asked as the conversation wound down. âKris?â
âNo, Mom. I wonât be hearing from Kris anymore. I heard heâs seeing someone else now.â
âAnd youâre really okay with that? You seemed so fond of him.â
âI was fond of him. Heâs a great guy. But it was never serious. We were just friends, hanging out and having a little fun. And it was my decision to go our separate ways. Iâm staying busy with this rotation. After this one, I have pediatrics and then surgery, which involves really long hours. I just didnât have the time or energy to devote to Krisâor anyone elseâright now.â
Haley had known from the start that Kris wouldnât be in her life for long. After dating him only a few months, she had tactfully informed him it wasnât fair to him to continue the way they had been, with her too busy to see him regularly and too distracted by thoughts of school when they were together. When he hadnât even bothered to argue, sheâd realized thathe was rather relieved she had made that decision for them. It wasnât giving up, she assured herself, when that outcome had been predetermined from the beginning.
âWellâjust remember you canât work all the time. Have some fun when you can.â
Her mom had warned her several times that, as important as her career might be, it shouldnât be the only thing in Haleyâs life. One must stay balanced, she counseled, with family and other interests to fill the hours away from work.
âIâll try to take a little time off when I can, Mom.â
Not that there was much time to take. Even with the first two years behind her, the next two would be busy in their own way. Long hours in rotations, preparing for Step 2 of the licensure exams, applying and interviewing for residency programs. Becoming the physician she wanted to be.
When the time was right, she would find someone to share her life with, Haley assured herself. In her experience, everything had a way of working out as it was meant to.
Which sentiment would only give Ron more reason to tease her about her
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