Your story was so captivating from start to finish. And I knew Charlie would be the hero. It gives me an even better understanding of your great relationship with him. ❤️ M
Thanks, Marlene, I knew Charlie loved me even if he never said it and always beat me up - the punches and the pillow over my face were his signs of affection! : )
I enjoyed the story. I can relate as we had plenty of "hoods" in my school. I used to smoke cigarettes with them outside the gymnasium between classes. I was just soo cool. On the other other side of the spectrum were the "clicks" or jocks & cheerleaders.
Smoking cigarettes with the hoods. Rick, I am not surprised to read this at all. So too, I never fit in with the jocks and cheerleaders. My friends and I were on a different path, but that's another story. : )
Jonathan,
Your story was so captivating from start to finish. And I knew Charlie would be the hero. It gives me an even better understanding of your great relationship with him. ❤️ M
Thanks, Marlene, I knew Charlie loved me even if he never said it and always beat me up - the punches and the pillow over my face were his signs of affection! : )
I enjoyed the story. I can relate as we had plenty of "hoods" in my school. I used to smoke cigarettes with them outside the gymnasium between classes. I was just soo cool. On the other other side of the spectrum were the "clicks" or jocks & cheerleaders.
Smoking cigarettes with the hoods. Rick, I am not surprised to read this at all. So too, I never fit in with the jocks and cheerleaders. My friends and I were on a different path, but that's another story. : )
I would like to share the other path at some time.