When I was small and attended school,
Sometimes I felt a right young fool.
Mathematics was for me a closed book,
Nothing it seems could get me off the hook.
It didn’t matter how often I tried,
There was no place for me to hide.
I could never grasp algebra at all,
Pythagoras always brought me to fall.
Geography I loved my imagination was great,
English lessons I was in a delirious state.
Physics and chemistry interested me no end,
Mathematics sent me right around the bend.
Questions I asked right through the day,
I listened carefully to what teacher had to say.
But mathematics was just not my thing,
To history my ears did nothing but cling.
I was a good scholar I am glad to say,
Except when mathematics came my way.
Boom! Pain! Blackness!
After an RPG attack on their barracks in Afghanistan, corpsmen, Amber Fox and Luke Owens wake up in an Army hospital in Germany.
Thus, begins a four-month recovery for both of them. Amber lost her left leg bel
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