My first love happens when I moved school.
The first day I arrive in a new school. I met with him again. He is the man I met when summer school. What impressed me is that he is a very generous person with me to help me everything. When I asked him to help.
Today, we meet again, but he didn't recognize me, it makes me sad, but sad thing than he was someone he loves.
What I can do now is to look at him to stay away. And bless them to love each other for a long time.
From that day until now, for the past 5 years but my love toward him, it remains. I'm going to keep this a secret forever. Even now, he won't have the lover.