This one I'll dedicate to the person who help me learn, from a very young age, not to trust others too easily. He was one of the people in the group that hung out together in Margaret Drive, where my grandparents used to live. For some reason the two oldest girls of the group didn't really like him, and all the while I thought it was because he was scruffy and sometimes a bit stinky.
Anyway, I found out soon enough why they didn't like him and it was probably because they couldn't trust him. Seems like anything you told him was told to his dad, who seem to want to get involved with everyone's business. So soon enough, it was all strictly games with him, and he was excluded in our 'meetings' or and 'secret plans' we had.
I'm glad he was in my life.
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