Just in advance, I apologize for missing two days of this 30 Day Challenge. It proved to be harder than I expected with Mother's Day being this weekend and other events that I needed to attend. But I'm going to roll with the punches and keep it moving!
So, my first love and my first kiss. Wouldn't it be just perfect if your first kiss was with your first love? But, the world isn't perfect.
My first real kiss, was with my ex-boyfriend. Nothing romantic and sort of gross, now that I think of it. His name was Bernardo. I was 13 years old, I can't even believe that. Looking back at it, I was so young and so inexperienced and so was he. We probably looked dumb at the time. But, anything remotely romantic at that age, was stupid and superficial. Our relationship was childish and didn't last for long, thank God.
My first love, on the other hand, would have to be my boyfriend. With him, is where I found true love and realized what love really is. I don't take the words, "I love you" lightly and with him, it's so effortless. Love is something beyond yourself. You can read more about my relationship here!
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