Being the Thanksgiving holiday and with no reservation, the only thing they had were high end expensive cars left. The only thing they had ready was a...Mercedes E350, I had to take it. They brought me to the car lot, handed me my keys and paperwork, I hit the highway.I arrived at my house, sometime around nine that morning, Ashley’s SUV was in the driveway. I walked around to the front door, ringing the bell, which I knew would catch her off guard. I heard someone scurrying behind the door, then. "Yes," she replied, her voice soft once more. I knew the right answer to give, but I couldn't help it. I told her the truth instead."I'd be all over you," I said, laughing nervously."Because I smell good?" she asked, her voice more relaxed and filled with humor."That and you're built," I replied, regretting it immediately. What was I doing? You don't flirt with cousin! "Sorry." You're sorry I'm built?" she teased."I'm sorry I said that," I replied, but then something took over my mouth and I. ..and pretty much everything else.I'm no longer hungry or tired or scared. I'm just lost in nothingness. Istop and rest on the ground. I don't know how long I sleep. When I wakeup, nothing changes. The darkness never leaves.I'm struggling hard to keep my memories of being a carpenters son. I'vehelped my dad make lots of things. I was getting good at building thingswith just a hammer and nails.I reflect on what my life was and what I could have done differently.Should I have fought back? What if. Could you please explain how you did it? I’ve only held this rank since boarding the ship at Freemantle and have yet to learn the trade of soldiering.”David liked the Major right away due to his friendliness and honest appraisal of himself. “Not at all Major and the name is David.” He then went on to explain in detail how his campaign had been fought. The Australian Major interjected a few times to clarify a point, but otherwise just listened. At the end of David’s explanation, he shook his.