I don’t want to lose you, and I think you feel the same.”I said nothing, not replying to his request. I just smiled sympathetically.As we headed b...ck to the house, I realized just how much this intense conversation had sapped my energy. I was brushing my hair before bed when Jason appeared behind me and tenderly placed a single kiss on my shoulder blade.“Claire, I think it’s best I sleep in another room tonight.”I looked at those sad eyes.“Jason, there’s no need for that. Couple’s fight all the. People were standing around wanting to be in the picture… like they were proud of what they’d done. ‘I had seen enough killing during the War. This was just plain murder. Those boys weren’t even the ones accused of the rape.’ He looked at her, waiting for a reaction. She just sat there, waiting, hoping for everything, anything to justify liking him. ‘I joined the Marines so that people would be free from the Hun and then came home and came face to face with that.’ ‘Why did you join, then?’. Tracy didn't mind. She liked watching as Kimberly bounced up and down on her fiance, her piercing clinking with every jump. Kimberly's favorite outfit was a black fishnet body suit that would be perfect with a pair of thigh high leather boots she owned. She loved the way these sorts of outfits left her piercings in clear view. Hiding things was definitely not her, or Tracy's, speed.Finally, the moment had arrived. After purchasing their clothing, Kimberly took her friend's hand and practically. But I want to tell them that their committee's got it all wrong. We should have more women getting this therapy, not less." I take it this means you're satisfied with your results thus far?" Absolutely!" Well, I see no reason why you couldn't appear before them if you'd be comfortable doing so." That's exactly my concern. I went into journalism because I'm more comfortable being an observer, not a participant." But haven't you already participated in some higher profile things? Didn't you ask.