I had a lot of friends when I lived in the city I grew up in. We were kind of competitive and raced each other down the street and played lots of games. I remember being a sort of aggressive girl and won lots of the games we played. I recall many very nice boys and girls who were my friends on the street and we played lots of games and enjoyed it.
Later when my father died this whole family of friends I'd forgotten about over the many years came to me at his house and offered to help me in any way they could. I wondered why but knew it was just the character of the people they were. Wish I would have grown up with them all the way but we were separated from my dad when I was quite young and we moved away.
Later when my father died this whole family of friends I'd forgotten about over the many years came to me at his house and offered to help me in any way they could. I wondered why but knew it was just the character of the people they were. Wish I would have grown up with them all the way but we were separated from my dad when I was quite young and we moved away.