. w-we could have wasted time, if I made a mistake. And w-w-w—”“Vola, my dear, you must understand. Even should your decision lead to wasted eff...rt, or disastrous result, if you made it through steps of correct, logical reasoning, then you made the correct decision. It is always possible, that should you make zero mistakes and perform perfectly, you will still fail in your endeavor. Such is life. Do not take on guilt that is not yours to bear.” Natasha had to learn to stop blaming herself for. They changed into informal clothes.Major Van Dyke pulled Josh aside while Molly was having her makeup removed. "I have observed over the past couple days that you and Molly have become close through your ordeal," the major observed. "I wasn't completely candid this morning when Molly asked me about her parents' status." It's bad news?" Josh guessed. Major Van Dyke nodded briefly."I couldn't get a casualty notification officer and chaplain to join us until late this afternoon," the major. She came in and took a deep breath. The smell of the cooking in the kitchen was always invigorating to both of us. She dropped her briefcase and braced herself as I took her up in my arms and welcomed her home.“Hi lover!”“Hi Mick.”“I love you.”“I love you too.” Kiss. “What a day.”“Let me help you to relax.”I handed her a glass of white wine and began to unbutton her jacket. She transferred the glass from one hand to the other as I slid each arm out of the jacket. I gave her a kiss on the cheek. As I did a 180 looking around at allthe clothes, I saw that there was still a lot of my dad's clothes stillin there. Oh god, I wonder if he is turning in his grave. His son is inhis closet and he isn't in there to try on one of his pops suits, oh no,he is in there to try on one of his mom's dresses!! Even that thoughtcreeped me out. But on I went. I figured the best place to start...underwear. I don't want to keep standing here will my bits hanging out.Where do I start? I looked and didn't see.