I am 56 now, married to a beautiful woman and we have two daughters and 5 grandsons. If I were able to, I'd wish that all my grandsons would have this same thing happen to them, because for me, it changed my out look on Love. I still remember her name, the places we saw and some of the things we did, but she was my true and first Love, she was my first real kiss, first hug.
I was a young teenager, in a band as lead singer, I was a Military Brat living in the Phillipines, Clark A.F.B.. We held hands constantly and her eyes were big and brown, light brown hair and she smelt so cool and airy. We went steady for about 4 months, never thinking that anything would change, until one day she told me that she and her Family were going back to the States in one week. I was mortified, blown away, depressed, angry! And I couldn't change a thing, that's what hurt the most, but she said she would write me every week and that seemed tomake it better, although she never did.
My Dad picked me up from school early, just to give us time to say good-bye. We Kissed in a Bus Stop, just in front of the Terminal and walked a little, hand in hand. My Heart was fearful and the reality of the situation had not set in just yet. I always carried one of those "Transistor Radios" and we sat and thought, listening to music and then her Parents called her in the Terminal for boarding. She kissed me again and walked away. My Dad and I rode to our housing area and I asked him to let me off at the corner, he did. Her plane flew over my head as I cried my heart out, sitting on the curb and listening to "The Last Kiss". It took a year to let her go in my heart, but I thank her for the experience of First Love.
2007-01-04 20:07:40
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answered by dontwobears@sbcglobal.net 4
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i like unhappy books, yet maximum that I examine have not got a satisfied ending. listed decrease than are the few i will arise with (even however maximum of those in basic terms fairly have a satisfied ending): Of Human Bondage Jane Eyre (no longer unhappy for the main section, yet i grew to become into weepy at situations) Atonement Mansfield Park Fall on your Knees
2016-11-26 20:34:13
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answered by ? 4
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I was a freshman in high school. He was a senior. We flirted, hung out, dated.. We were a couple.. I fell in love and he told me he loved me..I met his parents, his grandparents..hung out with his friends..And then one day I hit rock bottom. The phone call..from his sister. He was in a bad car accident..and he didn't make it...I swear the song "What Hurts The Most" by Rascal Flatts was written for me..
2007-01-04 18:03:32
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answered by mlove1307 6
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I was a teenager, and my best friend has a really pretty girlfriend.. one day in class she sat right beside me and said she really likes me, she broke up with him and went out with me for a year.. then she broke up with me and told me that she never really stopped loving him, to this day i still long for her
2007-01-04 17:55:26
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answered by vendofresno 1
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