It would appear that my fourth semester of six will be the hardest — at least I hope it is. I'm learning so, so much. I took on a sole student last semester, from the same school as the Echoes. We worked hard together: she did her best; so did I. She took some baby steps; I was one step behind, hand in hers. This week I had to say good-bye. I pray her future is brighter for our time together. I pray...