. oh, yes, I've been crying every day since you left. I'm sorry, oh, so sorry for the fight and what led up to it." Mary, I think I understand better ...ow hard it is to be perfect. I've tried to do everything right and I've expected the same of you. All we can do is the best we can... and to remember the things that brought us together in the first place."We said some teary goodbyes and I turned my cell phone off as they closed the door on the plane and we started backing away from the gate.The. With the military gone and the government corruption gone, it would be more money into infrastructure than ever before.The other half would go to the US as restitution to pay all the cost of repairing the USS Hammann and this war. It would also pay for whatever troops were left there to keep the peace and see a real democratic government formed.The goal was to see Iran operating without the influence of the military and the religious fanatics. It was a lofty goal, but worthwhile if it would. The other being that the inspiration for the story isn't doing it for me any longer, but I am mildly inspired by another who does not share the name of the focal point character in this story, though I'll continue to use it. She has 3 letters as initials for her user name, I'll leave it at that. As before it should be duly noted that all characters in this story are 18+. And thank you for reading it, please leave comments if you have suggestions, as this will be a short part and I have only a. Again that next night, it was midnight or perhaps even later when then next halt was ordered. In spite of the assistance of the cavalry, units of the two brigades were now mixed and scattered, leaving an increasingly long marching line that was spread out over nearly a full league. Some exhausted soldiers collapsed to the roadside for a desperately needed rest and began to lag among the camp followers, who were now quite alone several leagues behind the reserves.Still, once again the next.