I
 had never felt a first love even when I was studying at the University.
 I do not know why it happened, maybe because I had too much to learn 
when in Senior in High School so I’d never find a love that truly 
memorable. When the initial study at the university, the love did not 
come because I was busy with a variety of activities on campus and was 
eager to pursue high score at the class. I was also not interested in 
girls around me or had a curiosity to know a woman.
At
 the beginning of university entrance, there was actually a girl who 
looked to have interest in me. She started to give a short message 
essentially that wanted to know me more. He continued to greet me 
through the short message. Oddly, she did not mention her real name and 
only mentions Initials. I was used to respond to a text message without 
knowing the identity of the person sending. Several times I talked to 
her about a few things through the short message. However, I had a sense
 of boredom with the situation and was eager to find out her real name.
I
 do not like the little people who continue to conceal the identity and 
so curious to know. One time, I got to know her because I called her by 
phone. I was not far from her, and she realized that I was on the phone.
 She was very shy and did not want to say hello again to me via text 
message on mobile phone.
After
 that happening, I no longer found things related to love and I did not 
have interest about love. My friends say that I had changed and got to 
know a woman. They even made a fun of me by saying that I did not have 
the ability to pick up a woman. But, I did not care about anything they 
say. For me, a love comes in a beautiful way and should not be imposed.
One
 time, I found the first love and a true love of my life. The woman who 
became my first love was my a classmate but we had not known each other 
very well. When in the class, we only just greeted each other and did 
not have any interest. Though we were in a class almost every day and 
engaged in the same lesson. There was a story that is so unique and our 
friends did not believe when we were in love because we had been in the 
same class within 2 years.
The
 love was present when we are sitting close together in a place and 
there was one of our friends started teasing each other as if we liked. 
At first, we felt ashamed because it continued teasing. However, from 
that teasing, I kept getting a sense of confusion. I kept thinking about
 her every day even in every single time in my life.
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