🤔Wow, thinking about my first crush brings up so many memories. It’s been such a long time – maybe even a very-very long-long-long time ago. I’m not entirely sure when it was, but I know it was before elementary school, before secondary school, before college – way back in my childhood years. It could have been during kindergarten, or maybe it was a guy from my neighborhood when I was three or four yo. Or perhaps it was someone from the kindergarten itself. Who knows – and honestly, who cares? 🤷♀️
I’m kind of weird 😬 about confessing this – I guess that means I’m cautious in expressing my feelings. Or maybe I don’t want to break the heart of my inner child who still thinks fondly of that first love. Thinking of this love – one, two… or maybe more 💕💕- I can feel my inner child’s heart pounding happily. It’s a special feeling, one that I hold dear to my heart. But despite that, I don’t think I’ll ever reveal their name. Some secrets are best kept tucked away, after all.
