Once upon a time a young boy was going through his father's closet. A knife and a rifle were in the side of the closet. Clothes and miscellaneous in the middle and on the other side was the boy's friend.
"Found you" the boy said softly as his friend shivers. "It'll only hurt a little trust me" said the boy. He grabbed his friend's wrists and put him on his father's bed. " It happens to me a lot more than you think" the boy said and joined him. "We have to make up for mommy leaving if we don't we'll be badly hurt. It's my fault for mommy leaving" the boy said taking off his friend's clothes followed by his.
" Oh you already found you friend huh?" The father asks and pull off his belt. "Today you and him will make daddy very happy so don't worry" the father said ...
Moral: Don't be friends with people you can't trust
