Some people said that first love is difficult to forget. Yes, it may be right. Let’s get into more details. In which age did you meet with your first love? For me, I don’t know exactly. Crush and first love are all the same? If so, can I count my crush girls on this list? If not, I must say that I found my first love in first year of university . I will never get that feeling again. It was a first day of chemistry class. I was a little anxious in strange environment , Unfamiliar students, teachers and a laboratory. Some students were talking each other. May be they were already friends before. Some were sitting alone and observing carefully on new environment. Some were looking up on books and I didn’t know what to do. After keeping my backpack in a case at the corner of lab room entrance, I walked to my seat . My role number was 411. There were 6seats facing one another in eache table where Bickers and test tubes were standing. My seat was in middle beteen two seats. When I found my number, a girl was sitting blocked on my way. She was on my next seat. I got a trouble. I was hesitated to start a conversation with girls. There was no other choice except to speak out her to get into my place. Actually, she was talking to her fris ,so she couldn’t pay attention me. I raised my voice and speak loudly to her. “Can you give me my way, I want to get inside.” She cuted her conversation and turned to me and moved her seat to make a way for me. When i sat on my seat, I was trying not to face with her. At a glance , I noticed that she was a cute girl . I didn’t have any friends to chat. May be I was not good in finding new friends. She was still speaking to her another friend. Soon after I was sitting on my seat, lecture begun. Lecture was about titration and chemistry equations. my first day was not very a tough day except having a little difficulty to note down the lectures. Two students were being have to cooperate for chemistry practical. Me and that girl next seat had to practice together. I had slow hand writing .So, I can not finish in time. She said me to start practical and she will finish writing. So I started practical alone. I was usually a weird boy among my friends in high school.It was the first time a stranger helped me and gave me a favour. My class year started with a fortunate day. She was my angel. She was the one who gave me light. She was the one who let me know the meaning of university life. She was my good friend and first love.
If I have a time machine, I really want to go back to the very first day to greet my very first love. But now, Adeus Amigo. Today is her BD.
Wish You have a happy life.