Stormy night by the fire
I often wondered through the course of our growing up “why dose this prefect creature waist his time on a clumsy bookworm like me?” But for as long as I can remember David has been my hero. Since he lived four houses down from me we always went to the same school, and on several occasions he stopped bullies from beating my brains out. To show my gratitude I would do his math homework for him. But despite our differences, we shared a special kind of bond from the first time we met. As time...