I closed the door of my apartment. I had no idea what was going on with Cameron. I haven’t seen him for six months. I know this is what is to be expected of an army wife but it’s getting ridiculous since he put his name forward for the camp he and his regiment had put themselves forth to do in the summer holidays. I have hardly ever seen him. He says things will get better, but I hardly doubt that. I’m regretting the day I ever met him let alone agreed to marry him with the rumors flying around that all army men don’t know how to keep it in their trousers. But I’ve been with him that long i kenos when he’s lying to me or I hope I do. A letter lay on the laminate flooring, I bent down and picked it up it was addressed to me, I turned it over to see the army stap, why the hell were they co