How helping a friend resulted in debt.
It has been such a lo'ong time since I wrote at length, particularly because not all intricacies of life, and business, have to be aired otherwise it then becomes a matter of too many petticoats hanging on the public laundry line, stained ones for that matter, which isn't always a good sight. A lot has happened, and inherently so, this is life, and it will life, as long as you're daring to live. Nonetheless I wish to write, actually, quite frankly, I failed to honor the discipline to not write this time, and yielded to my ever lasting and pulsating compulsions to write particularly about an encounter which I'm dead sure will at most entice some resonance with what people are going through and be a considerable lesson from which you can draw. Who would have thought, that a good and dear friend with whom you share an understanding and common life fabrics and break bread with on a daily and laugh like toddlers; would betray you for a woman? The devil really see...