Robledo MountainChapter 4
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I came out of the nightmare and into a tranquil domestic scene. Laura and I were sitting at the dining room table, sharing a pot of coffee, much like we did every morning, over the years when I wasn’t deployed somewhere.
“You’ve been busy, Paul. More importantly, you listened and started tearing down that wall around your heart. You’re not quite there yet but overall I’m very proud of you so far.”
“Thank you, Laura, I think. I don’t understand what you’re saying though. I’ve opened my heart like you wanted and I’ve torn down the wall so I’m not sure what else there is left to do,” I said and took a sip of coffee, content that I’d filled my promise to her at last.
Laura pulled the coffee cup back from her mouth and gave me her patented, ‘don’t be an idiot’ look, I’d seen so often in the past. Usually, it was directed at someone other than me though, so her throwing it my way really hit me hard.
“Paul, I love being with you, even if it’s just like this but sometimes you are the most exasperating man I’ve ever known.”
“What?” I asked in a surprised tone.
“Paul, you made me a promise. Actually, several promises all rolled into a single promise. Just in case you’ve forgotten what promise I’m talking about let me remind you.”
As she quit talking the scene shifted and I was sitting in that all too familiar and despised hospital room. My beautiful Laura, the love of my life, the rock I relied on so much, was lying in the hospital bed. I was sitting next to her holding her shriveled hand as she lay unconscious. I’d been thinking about the last thirty years and everything I’d hidden away from her, about what had happened out in the Iraqi desert. Well, more accurately, I was thinking about what hiding everything away from her had done to our relationship. We were still close, we still loved each other deeply, but I had walled a major part of myself off from her, afraid that I would lose her trust and more importantly her love if she ever found out what I’d done. Of the monster I had been that I knew I was still capable of becoming.
Now, as I faced losing her completely, it all came to the surface. My body heaved as tears welled in my eyes, and I started talking, unable to hold it in any longer. I told her about that week I’d spent in hell, about the monster I’d become, the death I’d dealt to all those in the compound, the shame and disgust I’d felt when it was all over and I was being called a hero. I told her everything. I told her I knew that if she ever found out what I’d done, what I was still capable of doing, she would never look at me the same again, and that added a deeper pain to my already heavy heart. When I was done talking, I buried my face in her bed and sobbed.
Emotionally and physically drained by the long days of watching my wife waste away before my eyes and the confession I’d just made to her unconscious form my tears stopped as I felt her hand on the top on my head. As I raised my head her hand slid to my cheek and our eyes locked.
Laura had somehow changed. There was almost something ethereal about the light from her eyes shining in love and compassion. The same quality was in her voice when she started to talk softly. “Paul, my love. You have been everything I ever hoped to find in a man. I have never doubted your love for a single instant. Just as I never doubted, you should never have doubted, either. I’ve known something was bothering since you came back from that deployment almost thirty years ago. I’ve waited patiently for you to tell me what it was, and you finally have. You finally shed the shell you built up that kept me and everyone else in this world from getting close to you. That is a gift of trust I was beginning to lose hope of ever receiving.”
I could only look at her. First in horror that she had heard everything that I’d said, then in relief that it didn’t matter to her. I didn’t have the words to express myself at that moment, so I simply gave her hand a tender squeeze as she continued.
“Paul, you are first and foremost a protector and a defender. You always have been, and always will be. You always put others above yourself. Me and our kids without question. Your friends certainly. But you protect and defend even those you don’t know. You were put here to make this world a better place, and you did! But every person has a point, beyond which they can’t be pushed. For you, that point was watching JT die, while you were helpless to stop the injustice of it, as he asked you for justice. And justice is exactly what you delivered. Every single man that you killed that day was a member of that unit. A volunteer member. Each and every one of them knew exactly what the sadistic butchers leading them were doing to the prisoners, and yet they were still there. You weren’t judge, jury, and executioner. The action of those men against JT and the other prisoners had already been judged and the sentence was death. Death you provided, true, but it was necessary if you were to live with yourself, and still call yourself a human being.
She seemed to have become filled with new and stronger energy the more she talked. She smiled her beautiful smile, put her thin frail hand on mine, and locked her eyes on mine to make sure I didn’t look away.
“We both know I’m dying, Paul. You will grieve for a time, but you will NOT go back behind that shell, ever again. You will tear down that wall you’ve put up, and never try to hide behind it again. Promise me Paul. Promise me that you will do everything in your power to live in the open again; to trust, to be that young man I fell so hopelessly in love with so many years ago. Promise me to always remember his strength of character, his compassion, his trust, and yes, his love. Promise me that, like the phoenix, you will rise from the fire of war, reborn as a stronger man filled with even more love, compassion, and strength to do the right thing for the right reasons, regardless of what others think. Promise me this, Paul.”
I couldn’t disappoint her again so I gave her my promise knowing even then it was going to be hard to keep, but also knowing that I would try my best to keep it.
The hospital room faded away and I was back in the RV sitting at the table drinking coffee with Laura again.
“That’s the promise I was talking about, Paul. Do you remember it now?” Laura asked.
“I never forgot it, Laura. It has haunted me ever since I made it,” I said dejectedly.
“Then why haven’t you kept it? Why do you fight so hard to keep from fulfilling it?” She asked acerbically.
“Laura, I’ve tried. I think I have finally kept it. I opened my heart, I tore down the walls, I’ve resigned myself to be a protector! What more do you want?” I asked angrily.
Shaking her head sorrowfully, she said, “Paul, you haven’t kept the promise. You’ve come a long way as I said earlier. Yes, you opened your heart to love and compassion again. Yes, you’ve torn down much of the wall you built to keep people away from you. Yes, you are working on not letting being a protector destroy you through self-doubt. You’ve got a little further to go in that regard and you’re making progress with Anna’s help. But Paul, you haven’t done a thing to keep the last part of the promise.”
“I don’t understand Laura. What’s the last part of the promise you keep talking about?”
“To trust again, Paul. You haven’t told Anna and her grandparents the truth.”
I looked at her with horror. “Laura, you can’t be serious! I already plan on telling them much of it, but I can’t tell them everything, especially the part about being from the future. They’ll think I’m insane, mentally unstable, bat shit crazy! I’ll lose them if I tell them everything. Then where will I be?”
“That is a possibility, Paul. A very remote possibility. Love without trust, though, is a losing proposition, Paul. It’s not love at all. It’s not even friendship. At best, it’s nothing more than having a favorite acquaintance. Consider this. Can you go through the rest of your life lying to Anna and the Mendozas? Can you keep the cave, the RV, and your past a secret from them while living day in and day out professing your love to them? The answer to all those questions is ‘no,’ Paul, and you know it. You may not convince them immediately that you aren’t slightly insane but between the RV, the trailer, and what they both contain there is more than enough to prove what you tell them. And you must tell them, Paul. You must tell them when you were born, where you grew up, about your military service, about me, the kids ... all of it, Paul. You must show them you trust them fully. Only then will you have fulfilled your promise to me.”
The more Laura talked the more I saw how right she was. By the time she was done I had resigned myself to telling Anna and the Mendozas everything. I also knew I would have to tell them tonight since they were only going be here overnight. I needed them here to see the cave and what was inside it to prove to them I wasn’t as crazy as I sounded.
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Note: This is my first story so it probably won’t be the greatest and I am happy to receive comments or PM about how I can make future stories better, if this story turns out horrid then it might be a while until I decide to try writing another, Thanks! Hi, I am Ryan, I am 16, have dark brown eyes, dirty blonde hair, I’m 5’ 11”, but the best thing about me is my 7 inch dick, I am still a virgin but I didn’t know that it all was about to change. Well, enough about me and on to my step...
Ariana was so glad to finally get some time alone. Enough time to indulge in her self bondage fetish. While this charity tour was her idea and she loved both Rihanna and Nicki. Right not she just wanted to be alone so she could struggle and pretend to try to escape so crazed fan that had tied her up. After making sure everyone had left the near by area by her dressing room. Ariana quickly got out her black leather handbag. This handbag was not one she used in public it was where she kept her...
BDSMCindy sat on the bed, lazily chewing her gum as she waited. She was neither overly excited, nor completely indifferent and reasoned it was a small price to pay to get what she wanted. She would explain the new sneakers and jeans to her parents somehow, but that was still off in the future.There was a chill in the bedroom, and she shuddered slightly as the cool air caressed her bare skin. Her nipples hardened into tiny pale peaks and she thought that he would appreciate that. Cindy ran her...
This is the first time I am writing to Iss. I had read a few stories which really impressed me, and so now I wanted to share my experience with my girl ex-friend. We were in love for 1 year when we enjoyed a lot. Initially we dint take it to making love, but as time went by we went into deep physical relation. At first it started with smooches and massaging which later went into intercourse. I want to share with you the first time we had intercourse. I am a software engineer and had to move...
....for a couple of weeks after Lisa and I first fucked in my SUV the tension between us every day was difficult to handle as we both couldn't keep our hands off each other and we had to be very discrete with our coworkers. One day Lisa said she had a confession and she hoped I wouldn't be upset, she had told June about our night and they talk about it all the time. I asked how she handled hearing and Lisa said she was very into hearing all about it and she didn't want to keep it from me as...
Chapter One - Welcome to Wendy’s WorldFirst I should introduce myself. My name is Wendy. I'm an older woman, maybe I'd rather call myself "experienced." I'm middle aged. For guys, that's the point in their life where they start thinking they've missed out on something and buy a fancy sports car and start chasing younger women. For females, it's more of settled period, where we are doting on our c***dren or grandc***dren. Not this female, I'm chasing younger men.My husband is a hard working,...
“So, Jordan, I gather that you two plan to get hitched as well?” I asked Denise’s girlfriend in front of her, making both of them blush. “Yeah, I believe so. I haven’t ... popped the question yet, but that’s the idea. I just didn’t want to pop it without a rock, you know. And I know too much about conflict diamonds to buy just any rock. It has to be ... cruelty-free. However, if Denise will accept a proposal at another woman’s wedding ... sans diamond,” Jordan gestured toward Denise, who...
Jae woke up at 8, jumped in the shower and quickly threw on a pair of nice jeans and a tank top. She didn't know what type of outfit Chase expected her to wear for whatever work he planned to give her for the day but she figured that this was the best she should do. She didn't look professional but she did look ready to work. She went down into the kitchen and started to make some eggs when there was a knock on the door. "Yea?" Jae asked as she walked to the door. "It's Chase" Chase...