My first love. That's a story I've probably told the most in my life. It was a high school sweetheart situation, I suppose. We were together for about 3 years up until we went off to college. It taught me a lot about love. How irrational we can get when we're in love, how much you're willing to do for another person, how much you can love and how much you can hurt. It taught me that people can change for the better and for the worst, but you can only try to grow for the better. Just because you're in love, it doesn't mean you have to follow them into the pits of Hell. My first love will always be my first, and I frequently think back to "what if?" What if we had stayed together, what if we never met, what if...Well up until this day we're still friends. I still love him with all my heart, and I'll still do anything for him. I don't think our relationship is as "strong", or rather, passionate as it was. I'm so utterly grateful for my first love and I don't want our relationship to ever turn sour, no matter what. In memory of our first love 11.13.04 xoxo
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