Day 02 - Your first love, in great detailMy first love? Well… if I wanted to get truly technical my first love was a boy I met on a Toby Tours bus ride to Florida. I was about 3 or 4; my parents couldn’t go so my nana and great aunts took me. I fell hard for this boy. We played together, there are pictures of us talking… like really in depth talking, and pictures of us in Mickey Mouse’s dressing room. Have I seen him since that trip? If I have… I didn’t know it. It’s always been one of those “could’ve been” moments.
Untechnically… I fell in love for the first time in 4th grade. I was in elementary school and the principal brought a boy who had just moved to the area to our class. I know it sounds cliché but for me the moment he stepped in the doorway things seemed to slow down. I could only stare as he was introduced and then sat by me because it was the only seat in the class left. I don’t remember if we talked much. His name was Chris; he had blonde hair and blue eyes.
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