” It was a modest effort, as it should have been; as the saying goes, I had much to be modest about. If I hadn’t gone to Georgetown and worked on the Foreign Relations Committee, I might have made different decisions about military service. I fired one time. They swarmed me, flying all over my body, my arms, my face.
The first time I told him I loved him, was sorry for whatever had come between us, and would always be grateful for all he’d done for me. The only people there were the man at the bar and four guys playing dominoes. Tell you what, nobody go anywhere for a few minutes. We were shocked but not without hope.
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