He had a younger sister. The man that follows me had a younger sister. He said she was a little younger than me, maybe twelve or eleven when she died. He said I remind him so much of her, only she was kinder, and cuter.
She died in a fire. His whole family died in a fire. He stayed at his friends that day. There was a nasty fight between the family members, he said some things he wish he could take back, and he stormed out of the house. She was crying for him to come back. He was gone for a couple of days. Then he got a phone call from his grandparents saying that his family had died in the fire.
When he first told me that he had a sister, the thing that I wanted to say was something about him having some sister-complex. I decided not to.
I still do not know whether I should trust him or not. If what he is saying is true, then I wish there was some way to help him. It probably will never work.