I have been reading your archives for a while now, and
even rereading some of the stories that I like best. I
love the first time stories. This has inspired me to
write to you about something that changed my life, when
I was just 15 years old. I have never told anyone about
this. I figure this form is a good place to get it off
my chest. Though, I don’t see these events as anything
bad.

I used to walk home from school everyday with Troy, a
friend of mine. He was the same age. His family was …