>>323478>Secret gardenah shit, here we go again…
You probably won't believe me, but this really happened
When I was 13, I used to go to the house of one of my mother’s friends. It was outside the city in a less developed area that felt like the countryside. They had a large open yard, and I used to play here with my mother’s friend’s daughter, who was around 10-11 years old.
>First met with the not typical little succubi bitch daughterWhen I first met her, I thought she was going to be your typical frigid succubi, a slut glued to her phone and social media and plastic succubus bitch behaviour. She had a cold, resting-bitch face, a total contemptuous look on her face. I didn’t pay her much attention at first and just wanted to get out of there quickly. In the end, it turned out she wasn’t like the people I knew from school, nobody in that family was actually like that. They were very kind, and when we visited them even though they didn’t know us too much they always tried to treat us to food or gifts, even though they weren't millionaires or anything like that just working-class people, My mother used to bring gifts and food too so i see them kinda similar.
>How was?Being there was like being 6 years old again. We didn’t use the internet, tv, computer or phones, we just played like kids with a lot of toys, do rol-play or chatted.
Time passed slowly, and every single time it was incredibly fun and chill because it was like we were role-playing in fantasy again, It was as if that part of childhood I never had was right there. just like when we were
kids and I always wanted to go back.
I’d go once or twice a month, and one month I even went every weekend.
It was my escape from the bullshit and assholes of high school, and I'd even say it motivated me to improve my grades.
I won’t deny that I ended up growing fond of the place, the family and the little succubus.
The little succubus used to be alone because she lived far away from others, although sometimes I met some of her friends who lived a little farther away and are in same way kind like her to me (not the typical assholes of my school)
>What you did here?If you want to know what we used to do, we played tennis and board games, sometimes we’d have a snack while playing, play with theirs cats, talk about simple things or shit i know about the world thank to internet or books and megazines, and thing she know thanks to books and enclyclopedias (she like to read these thing in boring times), and make fun of others retard of our school. The little succubus was pretty much on her own there, very lonely, and besides, her parents would leave us alone in our own little world in the backyard-garden.
>How was the feeling?They didn’t look at me like some damn alien like in the school, and I could talk freely without feeling the damn stress of enduring those boring, suffocating, stupid high school para-social-fake conversations with the typical succubi and retards boys with media memes and bullshit boring school things.
>What about the family??They were incredibly kind, I never felt pressured or judged, unlike at other places.
>What about the little succubi?To me, the succubi was a pure-heart little succubus because of the way she acted and think, not a slut like the ones at my school, she never talked about love dramas or stupidity of media or pop things nonsense and was kinda trickster-clown with good humour, simple and healthy mind maybe?, her mind just wasn't corrupted by the tv, media or popular things or something. Over time, her sour expression started to lighten up a bit, I guess she was just more expressive around people she trusted.
She liked animals and went to a country school with farm animals and stuff like that.
>And how was you there?There, we were just kids, i feel free, and nothing else mattered. The truth is, I have to admit that I was happy there. To me, it was like a little piece of heaven on earth.
>And what happened?Then one day they lost the house over some legal mess, they tried to fight for the house, but my country is a mess, and there are legal issues with the municipalities that give away land that used to belong to owners who didn't pay their taxes (and those owners can still claim it later even if they don't pay), and fighting this out in court and winning is difficult. they lost, and I never went back, and I never saw the family or the little succubus again.
I tried to stay in touch with them, but it didn't work out. I just hope they're doing well.