Footprints

#Naked and Beautiful

There's only two seasons in Trinidad. Rainy or wet season and dry season.
It doesn't always rain in wet season but when the sun is out,the heat is ten times worse.Clothes for us was a no no when the weather was too hot to play. So sometimes a full suit of clothes was a little too much. So we made combinations. There were lots of clothes combinations. No pants,T-shirt and undy. No top,Pants and undy. No top ,Skirt and undy . Just Undy. Pants while going Commando. And we just had fun showing off our bare chest especially for the girls. When I was the first girl who grew boobs, Dad sat me down and he told me it was time to wear clothes and a bra also because of the men in my street. He told me it was for my protection and all I was listening to is that I was going to have to fight with the heat .At that current point of my little life , I honestly admit i wasn't always the cleanest and didnt like bathing but i still didn't like wearing clothes. Everyone but me was excited about this I.O.(identified object) on my body. It seemed so unnecessary at the moment. I watched as everyone ran around the yard half naked,and I felt envy. The best days were when it was cloudy and the wind blew strongly. We'd play and play until the sun caught our faces and we'd stop all play and have conversations about what was going on with us and our families and then switch to the more childish things which was movies. And the sun would set and we'd keep playing no matter how cold our Bodies got.

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I honestly remember those days as the best days. Makes something warm grow in my chest. Anyway not sure who will read but if anyone does just be sure to expect more. Comment and like. Thanks 😊❤