"I...I didn't really know who she was at the time, just that she was one of the kindest girls in the school. My mom was angry with what had happened so she drug me back to Atlanta when I was healed enough. It wasn't until I was 17 that we met again." Lizzy says.
"How...how far along?" Vidalia wonders. "I was four months. I had known for two months and had just decided to move in with my step-father when...I was pushed down a flight of stairs. One of the cheerleaders was angry that I had been dating the running back...it was at the hospital that they told me the baby hadn't survived." Lizzy says.
"I don't hate you, y'all just don't understand." Vidalia said standing and knocking her chair over. She was almost out the door when Lizzy spoke. "I miscarried a baby boy when I was 15. The worst day of my life." Lizzy says softly. Vidalia turns to look at her as does Daisy.