Alma smiled, leaning against the kiss and closed her eyes. “Well, back in the day, it wasn’t a war zone like some countries in the middle east… there were some radical groups who used violence on both extremes, right and left, so there was a coup and people thought they were going to establish some order but… well, it only made things worse” she explained. “Some people said the United States had something to do with it since they were very against communism, you know, after the whole cold war thing going on, and used their influences… but then Jimmy Carter sent some diplomatics I believe, not that it made a difference, but my parents know a lot more than me” she admitted with a soft smile. “If you are interested, I’m sure they’ll love to tell you all about it” she chuckled softly. Alma looked up at him and cupped his face with one hand. “I love you” she said softly before pulling him into a deep but loving kiss.
“No I get it, sort of like a cold war just with crazy men wanting to dictate a country.” He told her as he nodded his head listening to the history of her families homeland. “Maybe I’ll ask your father about it,” Kory didn’t want to open any old wounds but he was interested in what they did during that time and prior at least. “I love you too.” Kory kissed her back letting his lips linger. He broke the kiss after a moment and rested his forehead against hers. “We should head back.” Kory told her wanting to check in on his father even though he was sure the old man was fine, Davis would have called him if it was anything otherwise.