" Which she did, "Do you think that either your grandma or I will let anything happen to you?"Looking down, she mumbled a "No." Then don't worry. We'l... all be fine." I said with as much confidence as I could project. She gave me a small smile and ran out the door."I'm going to have to rest for a bit, it's been a long day and digging those damn graves took a lot out of me. Do you have anything that I can munch on while we wait? Fruit, cheese and bread would be great if possible." I asked Grandma. It was a cold winter day in the middle of December. Torri, a 16 year old girl, was just wondering around her neighborhood. Walking on her way home from school, she found out that her parents were going to be gone for the weekend. This brought a smile on her face, she knew exactly what to do this weekend. Torri’s boyfriend, Jeff, is 18 and Torri wants to take things to the next level. As soon as Torri found out that she is going to be alone she calls Jeff. Jeff was so happy to find this out and. I decided to get married a second time to a friend. She knew a lot about me, but not about the type of ladies I was seeking out. I kept many secrets during our marriage. It worked for as long as it did because we were never stationed together. We would see each other as often as once a month to as little as for times a year based on our stations. In the ninth year of our marriage, I retired from the Army. We found we were more suited to living apart than together full time. After eleven years. "Look, I am going, and a ride would be great. Pick me up at nine-thirty? Sharon gave me a ten o'clock deadline." No problem. See you then. And I'm glad you're coming, Em." Thanks. Bye."She sighed as she made her way to the shower. Neil was right, even if she didn't want to admit it. She had been hiding away, cowering, however one wanted to say it. It was stupid, too, she thought as she turned on the water. All of the people she'd known with Ben had been her friends as well. Depriving herself of.