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my worst day
my worst day
I've been told that I need to relate this story, maybe it will help me get over the pain.
When I was in the Marine Corps I was in Subic Bay Naval Base, Philippines. Yea, I fucked my share of whores there but I met this one that wasn't. She was going to a college there and she worked as a money changer. I saw her a couple of times and being a chatty person I started talking to her. After a while I asked her out and we really hit it off. I fell in love with this girl and I realize that my whore chasing days were over. We did all the proper things dated, went to church together, I even met her parents. They were well to do people that owned thier own business in Bagio. Well after a couple of months I got some rings and proposed to her and to my joy she accepted. This was 1980 so immigration was easier then we had it all planned we was going to have a nice service for her parents and family in Bagio. Then the christmas of '80 we was going to do another in Kanopolis, Ks were I was raised. We was so happy, and since she was very conservative we was going to wait untill our honey moon to have sex. Well we came into Subic a day early and I was going to suprise her, so I walked into Olongapo to her house and on the way I saw her across the streat with one of her friends. I hollered and waved at her, she was shocked but happy to see me. This is the hard part, She ran out in the street to me and was hit by a car. I still see it in slow motion i screamed but i just couldn't move. After she went down I ran over, she was still alive but she was hurt bad. I pleaded for her to hold on but it was just no good. The last thing she did was reach up and touched my face and said "I lover you my husband". She closed her eyes and that was it. I screamed, cryed and I cursed God.