"She reached up to it, then looked at me and asked, "May I?"I said, "Of course."She took it down, looked at it for a moment before turning to me, and ...aid, "We're going to lose him too. First it was our parents, and now him." She started crying again and hugged the box with the medal to her chest.I walked over, hugged her. and said, "I don't know. I wish I could say that he'll be alright, but I can't." I started crying again too.Nancy hugged us both. I thought at the time that she was the only. With near blinding speed she is across the expanse and diving through a window. The glass shatters, crashing to the floor alongside her as she rolls to her feet, Muramasa already in her hand. Silence quickly drops around her like a blanket as she waits for the shouts of alarm or the pounding of boots. When neither comes she stands and sheaths her sword and brushes off the dirt she collected. Natalya walks toward what was once the throne room, looking at the chaos along the way. At least they. I also have to mention mom knows I’m writing and posting these things. Some people seemed to be worried about that, but she thinks this is OK as long as we can’t be recognized, since our experiences could help others.I always call mom before I come visit her, or she calls me. Previously it was more of the latter, but nowadays I do call her more often than before. She always asks about what I’ve been doing, sometimes a bit too inquisitively for my tastes. That was a problem when I was younger,. We’ve had sex twice already, both times were great, and I can’t control my need to be with him. When he isn’t around, I could care less, though. Friday night I had been scared to death though. We’d gone to a movie which I found very romantic and I’m not sure what he’s up to, and then we found a little back road and parked the car and…we had sex. It was the best too because my parents didn’t almost catch us, but a drunk man pulled up and we could have gotten hurt. Luckily Josh knocked him out.