still remember that day like it was yesterday.
It wasn't anything special… just a normal day.
But then she walked in.
One look. That's all it took.
I didn't know her name, didn't know anything about her… but something inside me changed. My heart felt something it had never felt before. That was the moment I didn't realize… I was falling in love for the first time.
Days passed, and slowly, she became part of my world.
From strangers… to small conversations… to long talks.
From simple smiles… to something that felt like everything.
She didn't just enter my life…
she became my happiness.
Every message from her made my day.
Every laugh we shared felt like a memory I wanted to keep forever.
And somewhere in between all those moments…
I fell deeply in love.
But maybe… I loved her more than she ever loved me.
Things started changing.
Her replies became slower.
Our conversations became shorter.
The same person who once made time for me… now had no time at all.
I kept telling myself, "It's okay… she's just busy."
But deep inside, I knew… something was slipping away.
One day, I finally asked her,
"Are we okay?"
There was a pause…
a long, painful silence.
And then she said the words I was never ready to hear—
"I don't feel the same anymore."
That moment… everything broke.
All those memories, all those feelings, all those dreams I had with her…
felt like they shattered in front of me.
I didn't cry in front of her.
I just smiled… and said, "It's okay."
But it wasn't.
That night, I realized something—
First love doesn't always stay forever.
Sometimes, it just comes to teach you how deeply you can feel…
and then leaves you with a heart that doesn't know how to forget.
Even today… I remember her.
Not because I want to go back…
but because she was my first.
The one who made me believe in love at first sight…
and also the one who taught me—
how painful love can be when it ends.