I seem to recall, it could have been as early as fall, that in nursery school (junior kindergarten), I liked this girl H. H had a big smile and friendly eyes, a button nose and a cute laugh.
Her hair was frizzy and pulled back from her forehead to expose her soft features.
LIke me, H was shy and so we did not talk to each other a lot, if at all. That was too bad. This lack of communication seem to follow me afterward, especially when it came to love interests in girls.
After that school year, I lost touch with H. because she went another school or moved away, I could not certain, but her I used to look at her face in the school picture from that year.
I recently discovered that she married another boy from that same nursery school class and they live in my home town. Probably she had liked him even at that tender age.
Nowadays, I have a crush on my son, J.
We're best buds and I always want to play with him or kiss him. My daughter is older and is less interested in this sort of thing.
