My First Love's Memory

My First Love's Memory

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We all have a first love- the one that kicked off the tingly sensation we all call butterflies and tinted our cheeks red whenever we thought of that first love. That first love became the idea of what we wanted as the years went by- for some reason, maybe because it was our first love, the ideas stuck with us. We may have molded it just a little, fixed a few issues here and there, tweaked some little rough patches, and created our ideal perfect person. This ideal perfect person was sculpted from our very first love- who may or may not have actually had these perfect traits- we could have imagined it because we were in love- or crazy about them.
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#406 in Romance(31/05/17) **** She was always a mystery unsolved. Scattered pieces of puzzles lay apart... Like a broken glass.. That's how she could be described... A girl once full of life with a compassionate heart was lost in a midst of storm... Her clinging heels would make people tremble.Her anger was worst than storm.She was bitter and ruthless than ever and she has no soft bones.She is known for not mincing words... No one near her could imagine her as a sweet and a fun loving person.. Love is known as the most powerful force on earth..was true for her. She now stays alone with her thoughts.. She hides her deepest feelings so well she can forgot where she placed them. It is said wounds heal with time..but some wounds don't..they are still afresh as they happened yesterday.. She is as distant as the sky.... Love brought them together and then it parted them away....

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