The hill itself was sparsely populated with pine and redwood trees and rose five hundred feet above the rooftops of the town. The guard bunker was a f...ur-foot trench that stretched thirty feet north to south at the summit of the hill. Sandbags lined the front and back of the trench and a camouflaged cover had been placed over the top of it and covered with tree branches and mud. Openings in the sandbag walls allowed for visualization of the post's area of responsibility - the Interstate. ”“Why didn’t you call me?”I said, “Sheila, we met in the park and you told me it was over and that you had someone new. We separated. There was no reason for me to think you wanted me to be in touch with you. I’m moving on which includes moving out.”She said, “Have you missed me?”“Actually, I haven’t. My new job and looking for a place to live have taken my time and thought. I’ve been on the phone a lot while here. The reason I was sent there was that there were problems there. I’ve found that. The whole situation had long since taken on a surreal quality to the 23-year-old nurse. She felt my hands remove her pants, raising her feet one at a time to free them from around her ankles. She heard the rustle of cloth as he tossed it in the general direction of the shelf where her shirt was, and she felt the steamy air against her bare skin, but it all seemed to be happening at a distance from wherever her mind had retreated to.Some level of reality returned abruptly as i reached around her. Tonight though, she offered a bit of advice. She said “You guys should start dressing down a little if you want more guys to approach you. I tried to send a couple guys over earlier and they said “nah, they’re out of our league.”” I was told by an ex-bf that when he first met me, he was a little intimidated by me at first, and then the more we talked, the more comfortable he became until he asked me out. So guys, give your ego’s a break and take a chance, chances are she is there for the same.