My Firsts
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MatureOngoing
Last published Sun, Mar 6, 2022
They say that your first love is the hardest to forget. It is the purest, most innocent love you could ever offer. It would sometimes show in the most unexpected moments- in the moments that you wish time would stop. It strikes hard, and it hits nostalgia.
Only fate would know when you'll meet your first love. Otherwise, you'll just have to wait. Maybe it's there already, or probably, it's still far from you, who knows?
In this narrative, a girl that had no one to dance with finds her arms over a shoulder of a mysterious person. Unexpectedly, her first dance became the first person she'll ever love.
"The first dance, first love- you'll always be my first person."
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