My passion is ...
Loyalty to my passions, i.e.- my child, the Marine Corps, leaving a written legacy
I know too much about ...
staying true to yourself
My parents always told me ...
"Two wrongs don't make a right"
My childhood ambition ...
I think it was to be an astronaut
My favorite memory ...
My 13 weeks in boot camp
Why I write ...
Initially it was therapy, now it is a calling
My first job ...
Quincy's
My best moment ...
Graduating boot camp
My inspiration ...
Providing a great life for my child
The tension was building between us. I could feel it each time I looked at him. My own insecurities made me unsure if I were the only one who felt this way. Maybe he was completely unaware of the hunger. He maintained such a professional demeanor, addressing each of his co-workers with eye contact equally as he spoke to all of us at once. Nothing in his outward appearance or mannerisms would indicate that he was the least bit interested in anything more than friendship with me. Even so, the intensity in his eyes when they locked onto mine for those brief seconds told another story. Frustra...
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