And this is why she's not ready to walk away just yet.Several times before she's given herself set time limits, 'next Sunday', or 'one more week', and...each time she's found herself thinking, "just one more time, once more and then that will be enough," and each time it's not enough, she still wants more. She recognises the danger in this, and still she finds herself saying "once more", but she knows if she continues thinking like this then she'll never walk away. Of course logic states that it. I mounted the steps and stood before her, not eager for any more romantic exercise that evening, fearing failure, well spent, cursing the right opportunity at the wrong time."My, you are a big one," said the woman. "I'm alone and a bit frightened this evening for some reason." Oh," I said, following her inside the dark house, my eyes getting accustomed to the dim moonlight. She took my hand."Yes, come in here. See that big chair. Suppose you do your guard duty there?" No'um, I'm sorry. Sarge'd. The next morning when I woke up my head hurt and I knew that I had ruined my marriage.Wanda came in bright and early with a sad look on her face. "This might not work," she said."What might not work?" I asked. I really didn't care what she was saying. I was so full of regret over what I had just allowed to happen to me."Saving your marriage," she said. "It might not work." I just started laughing."How can it get any worse," I yelled. "I just cheated on the man I love. When he finds out he'll. Jett saw me and winked. The governor worked his way through the crowd and shook hands. I smiled when I saw him do what I normally did. I wondered if my granddad had taught him that.Birthrite finished their last song.“We had a great time, and you were a fantastic crowd,” Jett said. “Now, I want you to put your hands together for someone I think of as a friend. He’s a model and actor. Please give a warm Northern Illinois welcome to David A. Dawson!”The band began to play Hall of Fame. I smiled.