“Hey, wait up!”
It was Becky. Indian XXX I lived about an hour from San Francisco and it wasn’t too bad. He was so scared I don’t think he will ever be back.”
I couldn’t help but smile. “So… Becky finally broke the silence. The ride back was quiet. “So… “Everything is cleaned up and everyone is loaded up. Let’s go home.”. I served for 7 years and went on 2 tours of duty, one in Iraq and 1 in Afghanistan. It felt good to know she could trust me a bit more. Not to mention save our backs. “Yeah, hop in if your coming.” I said, receiving a grin from Carl. “It was OK I guess. “Ram it. In the moonlight it looked like he had short brown hair and about 4 days worth of stubble. Judging by the look on her face, that’s when Becky first noticed me as well. We never kept secrets. “Don’t be a stranger” she said and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I’ll kick your scrawny ass!”
“I’m not the one you should be worried about.” He pointed towards me. Having known her for a few months I had never really mentioned home or much of my past at all.
