Even Still by Dawn Spicer"As I watched Dawn sit with her face buried in her hands, sobbing quietly, my heart was torn. Not a word was spoken, and yet it so clearly communicated the shame, loss, disbelief, fear, and questions of how she had gotten here. Her choices had led to this horrible harvest." LaGaye MacDowall The floor dropped out from under Dawn Spicers life when she had to confess to an affair. Ashamed and embarrassed, what looked like a stable, happy future crumbled