I inhaled, straightened and executed a perfect step forward, pivot, salute combo. Go home giggling and drag Bec into bed the moment we got in the door.
What to have for dinner? Mom and Dad were taking us to a fancy restaurant, Mitch included, to celebrate this…event. I fixed my gaze on the monument in front of the admin building.
As if this whole thing wasn’t uncomfortable enough. I’d been at attention for eight minutes andįorty-eight seconds, trying to ignore the wind blowing dust everywhere. Do not be the asshole staring around during a presentation ceremony.Įspecially if someone, namely my mom, wanted to put the video on YouTube. General about honorable sacrifices of our nation’s No doubt myĮarworm had something to do with the intonations from the Lt. Theme song for Roger Ramjet was playing on repeat loops in my head. (Obviously this is very loosely edited draft type stuff, but you may notice something that made it into the final version of Ask Me Again…) But before I rewrote it, this is how Ask Me Again began. After I’d written a whole lot of it, I realized that having my two favourite people separated, especially with Sabine struggling with anxiety and PTSD, and Bec struggling with her own guilt and trying to support Sabine from afar, just…wasn’t great. To begin with, it picked up very soon after the end of Ask, Tell and followed Sabine as she prepared for, and then went on another deployment.
I don’t think any of my novels have evolved as much as Ask Me Again did.
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