[ Alfred J. Foster ]
Male | 18 | American | Christian | Single Pringle!
// Aurulent locks || Bright cerulean irises || Lightly tanned skin \\\\
( Childish o Energetic o Easily frightened o Loving )
Memoir; Despite him being 18, Alfred still believes he's a child. And he sure as heck acts like one too. As a child he was raised in a warm environment with a wonderful brother and a loving mother. They where strictly Christian and where a clean, high class family. His twin brother Matthew was a shy one, but just as kind towards Alfred and they where the best of friends. He can often times recall back to where they would sneak out of the house after breakfast and go exploring around the forest in their backyard. God they had so many adventures. His mother was a beautiful lady, so kind and gentle; and both brothers just loved her to death. And his father was a strong and hardworking man. He and Alfred had a special relation ship, while Matthew was more close to their mother. But happiness ever lasts, and his parents began to grow apart. They even began to live in different houses, but yet didn't have time to get an official divorce. Of course Alfred never really understood why, but then again mother would never tell him exactly why.