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262 SNOWBOUND<br />

straight, her demeanor dignified. “Scripps College. It’s<br />

really small…”<br />

“And a women’s college.” Fiona nodded. “I know<br />

of it.”<br />

“I don’t know how to tell my parents, but that’s<br />

where I want to go. Because it’s small. Students were<br />

really friendly when I visited. I felt like I belonged. At<br />

Stanford I felt small and unimportant.”<br />

“Have you told your parents that?” Fiona asked gently.<br />

Her black hair shimmered when she shook her head.<br />

“They took you to visit Scripps.”<br />

“Actually we went to see Pomona. You know, they’re<br />

right next to each other. But it’s a bigger deal. So, while<br />

we were there we toured Scripps and Claremont and<br />

Harvey Mudd. They all kind of share facilities, and<br />

students can take classes at any of the colleges.”<br />

Fiona nodded again.<br />

Erin looked down at her hands, pressed flat on the<br />

desk. “I didn’t tell them I’d applied to Scripps instead<br />

of Pomona.”<br />

“Ah.”<br />

Her eyes were filled with desperation when she<br />

looked up. “So you see…”<br />

“I don’t know your parents well, but they have<br />

always seemed to want the best for you.”<br />

Erin bit her lip. “That’s why…”<br />

“Have they ever given you reason to think that they<br />

wouldn’t be happy with what you think is best for you?”<br />

That seemed to confuse Erin for a moment. “No-o,”<br />

she finally said, doubtfully. “They just were so excited<br />

when I got the acceptance from Stanford.”

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