You can register for free and chat with them right now! In a town I used to live in was a large, undeveloped area. This area was full of big fir trees and lots of heavy underbrush. I enjoyed exploring this area, following the many meandering paths that weaved through the brush. There was a long cyclone fence that marked the border between the forest and the back of the local elementary school.
I guess it all started when I was about years old. We just had new neighbors move in across the street. At the time I did not care to much about meeting new people but my parents forced me to go over because there was a boy there my age named Luke. Reluctantly I went over and introduced myself and about an hour later we were like best friends. We did everything together played video games, rode bikes, went to the same school, ect. After about a few weeks on a Friday I had asked Luke if he wanted to have a sleepover. He did not seem to want to have one but we agreed to have it over at his house.
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