I once believed that first love lives only in memory, sealed away with lockers, handwritten notes, and the awkward certainty of youth. Back in school, Mike and I shared that kind of innocent connection—nothing dramatic, just quiet walks, laughter, and the feeling that the world was simpler when we were together. Then life shifted suddenly. My parents decided to move, and with little warning, I was sent away. Letters faded, phone calls…..CONTINUE READING BELOW
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