Youth is a precious time, the brightest chapter of our lives. Along the journey of youth, we may encounter our first love. Its sweetness, its innocence, its stirring excitement: these are all precious memories of our youth.
Yet youth is like a dream, and time flies by. A first love may leave regrets, or it may end just as we hoped. Either way, it is part of our journey as we grow.
I've never had a good memory. Perhaps one day I'll forget your name, your voice, your big hands, but I'll never forget that I loved you.
