
I can't remember her name. Rebecca I think. We used to play monkeys in the rhododendron bushes at the edge of the big playground. She was lovely. We were 5.
C'mon, tell us about your first love
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 10:31)
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Ignoring primary school crushes which were mostly meaningless, there's only really been one lass who I ever (think) I've loved.
I went over to Germany to visit some a friend i met through an exchange, and am having a great time when she introduces me to her mate. Blonde, absolutely stunning, really funny, got on really well with her. We flirted loads but unfortunately I was attached at the time, and because I'm not a wanker nothing happened.
Haven't seen her for about a year now, still e-mail loads but it's not the same. I can't stop thinking about her, especially because she's one of the only genuinely attractive lasses to fancy me. The worst thing is, I may never go back to the same part of Germany again and (which is even worse) she is going to the USA for a year for a English-learning placement. So am likely to lose her to some Yank. Am still gutted over the whole thing, especially because it all looks like it's going to go to waste.
( , Fri 21 Oct 2005, 15:19, Reply)
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