Day 3 Writing –
Your First Love & Your First Kiss
Love is being proud of the person you are with. It is knowing that if they were not in your life, your life would be crappy by comparison. Love is knowing that no matter what happens, what distance, what events occur, you are in their heart. Love is knowing in your heart that the other person holds a special level of forever in your heart, and that they will remain there. Love is forever. Other love will blossom on the foundation your first love presents, but the first is the one you remember.
Having defined what love is to me, she was my best friend. She was the cool kid to me, not the most popular girl in school, but she thought I was worthwhile. She was always happy to see me, and I would always sit next to her in school if I could help it. We were made fun of. We didn’t care. She was unforgettable.
My first kiss, the real one that I count anyway, was in my girlfriend’s parents house. Situated near an orphanage, and it was very nice. We did a lot of it. She was good at it, I would say so even in hindsight. That’s all I have to say about that. /Forrestgump