Chapter One
Cyndi was a dreamer.
When she d been little， her mother had always said
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with gentle indulgence that shaxelther had her nose m
a book or her head in the clouds， spinning daydreams.
Cyndi accepted her mother s assessment with good
nature， because it was true.
What was also true was that
thia. But， as she had always
her given name was Cyn-
considered herself ordi-
nary--and the name Cynthia too extraordinary for a
girl from the hills of Western Pennsylvania--she much
preferred the nickname Cyndi， which was a good thing，
as she had been called that for as long as she could
remember.
In point of fact， Cyndi knew there were folks who
didn t know or didn t recall or didn t much care that
her given name was Cynthia. It didn t matter to her one
way or the other， she was content being Cyndi.
The name Cyndi fit her situation in life and the people
within it. While the mountainous landscape was beaud-
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