Of course it is. All memories are special and unique and this one is a part of you. [but for his... well.] As long as you promise not to laugh. My first love was a crush on my grade six science teacher. I thought she was an amazing woman and a hot body of course which every hormonal student wants. On the way to school, I picked her some flowers from my mother's garden bed and took this bouquet in for her and confessed how I felt. Of course, it was shot down that fast but I was glad she didn't do it in the front of the class.
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