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He would help me with things and I would see him and think "what a cute guy", and he was a cute guy, and it was just little by little we got to know just to say hello.
One day I invited him to a party and I had heard so much about him. People respected him, and he was good to everybody. He knew people he played with all adored him, and it was something so important, the respect that you have for somebody.
I love the fact that he sensed how my feelings were, and I learned to understand and respect, and see his feelings and understand his feelings ahead of time.
It was so very easy to be together and look forward to being together and our love affair just blossomed the more we played together. The more we were together, we learned more and more about each other.