Today I want to tell you first heard the story of the love of my head
I begin ... begin ... my first love when I was 18, I was in 12th grade is not necessarily love and it just feels like you are male or loved one, I think, and it's a long story
I love it, I love that time in my life, although it was difficult time for me, I still like it
he had a big head, and he is highly scholar
we learn together from year to year 12 year 10 but began to í to each other, it is time we go to the article's wall Vietnam teacher day after day we talk more and start seeing like him, love the old school childish games in the morning
we started writing to each other, and together to hang out with group of close friends ... the grip clumsy, awkward ...
final exam to graduate, we have little time to chat, more interested in each other, and then our first love, the end so
now we are close friends
thank you for listening to my story
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