Hello hello !!!
I hardly forget that first time when a man refused me. I always believed that the right to give the gate a turn remains exclusively for me and, without thinking in a royal way, knocked the staff and pointed to the door. And then I was put in place. He brought a fruit bouquet with garnet, orange and persimmon slices on a date and found out in advance that I did not drink coffee and took him to a tea house. Then we went to the quiz by the type "What? Where? When? "And had supper, discussing the novel" Petrushka Syndrome ". The constellations of Andromeda and China were determined. They listened to the slow blues and gently said goodbye, and the next morning they received a text message: "Forgive me. The evening was wonderful, but I did not respond. "
Everything in this life happens for the first time. The first exam, riding a bicycle without hands, the third height, a trip to Aunt Lida in Kherson, African jazz, the singing of the Eastern nightingale, which deduces seven knees in succession and the concert of "Tender May". (In a minibus she caught hold of the seat, tore her tights and spent the whole evening worrying that Andrei Razin would notice my shameful fat arrow). The first rafting on the river, the first sex and the first independent trip by car.
Our life is a chessboard in which surprises and nightmares, storms and shillings, weekdays and holidays alternate. Something with a regular regularity repeats, but something, fortunately or unfortunately, happens for the first and last time.
Did you have any cases for the first time that disappointed you? or was it all good? if so, then you are a lucky one !!!