They sat together in silence for awhile until she looked up at him with a small question in her eyes. ‘She didn’t draw her swords for or against y...ou?’ ‘No, but how did you know about the swords?’ His wife looked at him stony-faced. ‘Promise me you won’t move a muscle for the the next hour,’ she whispered. ‘Sure, of course, ‘ he said in confusion. She grimaced as she rolled up her sleeves. ‘Do you remember these freckles?’ He nodded, thinking of their early romance. He used to call her ‘My. Odd look for just a second. A little shrug. Bit of a smile, not much.“Sure. In an hour or so?”“See you on the veranda.”We were seated on the veranda where the hotel served breakfast, bougainvillea showing off as it flowed down outside the railing. A pot of scalding strong black coffee and a basket with the most perfect croissants you’ve ever seen in front of us. Sarah was adding cream to her coffee when she spoke.“I’m here on my honeymoon.”“Congratulations!”Uh oh.I fiddled with my own coffee. Knowing that you felt safe and that you were safe with me there. This is the hardest part of being separated from you, not being able to hold you and make you feel safe. Holding turned to kissing, which turned to… well, nothing yet. You were hot and sweaty and wanted to wash off. Rather than ruin the moment by heading to the cabin, we decided to ‘clean up’ a little right there in the pool by the waterfall. It was cold, but I held you and kept you warm. Pretty soon we were chasing these. If there are errors in how the recovery works, it is because I am describing my recovery from a debilitating arm injury. Thank youI am Tyler Hundley, a military veteran, 36, owner of a Computer Security Systems Company, and a computer systems engineer specializing in cybersecurity, and married to Julieanne Simmons-Hundley. She is 33, a CPA and very career conscious. So career conscious that lately she sometimes goes through the motions when we have sex when she is having work problems. It is.