When I say that this book just got even more sad, I mean it. Within the 72 pages I read, homegirl has gone absolutely through it.
If you read my last post, Jamie is dead. He will not be growing from his experience. It is quite sad that Frankie had to watch the medics stop CPR because he was gone. Very sad, very karma-like. I did actually like Jamie and his character. Other than the fact he was married with and had a child, he was a really great guy and treated Frankie very well.
But Frankie moved on pretty quick. One of her brothers friends from the Naval Academy was stationed near Frankie. His name is Rye and we love him dearly. He said to her at the beginning that women can be heroes too, which helped persuade her into joining the Army. They met, they both felt things, but HE WAS ENGAGED. Frankie never took a day off the year she was on her tour. Suddenly, she was told that she needs to. She ended up in Kauai for a week. Poof, Rye appears telling her he broke off his engagement and wanted to be a cutie little nurse/pilot couple. How kind and sweet of him. They spend the whole week together in Kauai. Back to reality, they don’t see each other for quite a while because the war is getting intense (spoiler, we basically lost in Vietnam).

Frankie gets her date to go home after another tour in ‘Nam. Her dad hasn’t written her once, her mother is furious she reupped, but at least Barb is a dawg telling Frankie that she is very proud of her. She gets home and she is counting down the days until Rye comes home (little less than a month after her). She is struggling to adjust with being back home.
She remembers all the great parties back in Vietnam, so she decides to throw one for Rye coming home. She hunts down his dad a couple cities over from where she lives, and learns that he, like every other guy she seemed to love, is dead. She goes in a deep depression that Ethel and Barb help make easier for her. Yay friends!

