We based out of a military airfield near Tegucigalpa. The CIA and some Special Forces types were nearby, doing things they probably shouldn’t be doi...g in nearby Nicaragua, but we had nothing to do with them. We did spend a lot of time training with and teaching the Honduran Army and working with their parachute battalion, but that wasn’t all. The field hospital was set up and treated civilians as well, earning some good will. The Hueys would be left behind since the Army was transitioning to. ”I tell her about mom getting pregnant at fifteen and telling me that she didn’t know who my father was.“My grandmother told me that mom was a wild child,” I continue as Jenny listens. “When mom became a teenager, she started running with the bad crowds. She only dated people that had money or could do something for her.”“But your grandparents were rich,” Jenny says confused. “She had everything.”“My Grandparents did not give in to her demands. They were being parents and trying to teach her. At the time I was involved with someone else, and although the relationship was on its last legs I didn't know how to end it. By the time that relationship fizzled to its disappointing conclusion, Cath was seeing someone else. And so it went on through our time at University. We wanted each other, but it just didn't happen.Some years later in London, we finally kissed at the end of a drunken night at a house party. After that night I was left wanting more, but our lives took us in different. Me: Sara……….. You are not seems to be happy?Sara: No. I am happy……………And again I saw some water in her eyes. I hold her hand.Me: Sara………….. We are friends. If you want to say something to me, I am here to listen. You will feel better by sharing if you have any problem.Suddenly, Sara started to cry. I hugged her and she was continued to cry. I allowed her to cry for some time so that she feels light. Hotel staff was looking at us and she also felt it.Sara: let us go to my room if you have some.