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First love ... what is it like for you?
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t was a glorious and colorful autumn. We just left the dining room. As we drove by, she laughed and pulled me in, saying, "Come on, let's have some hot coffee!" I don't like coffee, I never did. But when he handed me my mug and looked me in the eyes as I tasted it, it was the best thing I've ever tasted.πŸ˜€

My arm still tingles where she touched it. As we walked through the park with our drinks, a light rain began to fall. She took an umbrella out of her bag, pulled up my hood, and shrugged. "Don't be stupid," she laughed, pulling me under the umbrella with her. I couldn't help but laugh too, his laugh is contagious.😜

When the sun began to shine again, he pushed me to sit on the bench. She smiled at me and I could only look back fondly, "Who do you like?" She whispered and I looked away. I wanted to say: "you, you, a thousand times you. You are the only person I can remember. You are beautiful, sweet, funny and ...

Instead, I shrugged and looked at my mug. She looked at me with a wary smile. "If I tell you mine, will you tell me yours?" "Well." Said "The person I like ... is you."πŸ˜†


Were you surprised by my hysteria? πŸ˜€

And how was your first love? πŸ’–

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