I was still 5 when i met my first love. We started out as enemies, funny how i started to like him because of an ice cream. Bata pa lang ako nakatanggap na ako ng proposal. Yes proposal it is! but faith didn't want us to be together that long, their family decided to move to Australia. Kasama ako ng ihatid namin sila sa airport and before they left He kissed me and said i want to marry you someday. Time flew fast and now i'm already 17.That idiot! I hate him but still..I miss him already. Young, puppy, but is it true love?