I grew up in the greatest, loveliest town where the houses were all so familiar and all owned by families everyone knew, there was a sense of safety and familiarity at every corner and none of my friends lived more than five minutes away, their houses were my house throughout high school and my house was theres as well, our parents all knew each other and were close friends as well which was pretty annoying most of the time because none of our parents hid anything from the others but it was also very nice as we would do several enjoyable activities together like every Sunday we would go to “Marvin’s” a breakfast diner and eat and then walk over to one of our houses and enjoy the rest of the evening with close friends and family.