Chuyện của Nguyệt

My first love. No way. I haven’t had a boyfriend before. 😢

I had to look up “first love” in the dictionary so that I didn’t misunderstand the meaning of it. It said that first love was the first person you wanted to be with…

No matter how hard you try, you will never stop missing your first love. It’s not just only first love it’s the first of many things….

Okay, I can tell you about this. When I was in grade 11, I had a crush on a boy from a different class in my school. He is tall, handsome, and plays basketball very well.  He wore glasses and had curly hair. Cute guy ❤

The story started when I received a message: “Hey” from him. That was an invitation for collaboration. He wanted me to sing with him on Teacher’s Day. I didn’t know him so I refused his invitation and suggested another friend of mine for him. That was the first time I had received an invitation like that. From this activity, we had a lot of things to share, for instance: music, photography, politics, studying, blah blah. I told a lot of things with him and he did the same.

We exchanged books with each other. He lent me many valuable books. Thanks to him I created a habit of reading books. He was the person helping me think positively and believe in myself like what my sister did with me. 

I didn’t know when I fell in love with him. No idea. When we were in grade 12, we studied online together, I helped him with Maths and English. He borrowed me some documents to review for the national examination.

There were many memorable things with him but I don’t want to mention them here. I’m sorry.

We wanted to study in Sai Gon, however, the result of the exam of him didn’t meet his expectation he had to choose a university in Da Nang. After that, we didn’t talk much. The result was that he had a girlfriend in Da Nang and I didn’t have a chance to express my love to him.

And my first love – an unrequited love finished like that.