Friend...



I almost stepped on this little rock along a path next to a heiau, or religious temple, in Waiʻanae recently. Luckily, I caught myself. He had a cute little face as he looked up at me. I made sure that I stepped around him as I continued on my way. What kind of friend would I be if I stepped on him to get ahead in life?

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