A story that started in class 3rd and somehow still lives in my memories
She was my crush since class 3rd ❤️
I proposed to her in class 8th, but she always wanted us to stay “just friends” because she didn’t want to ruin the friendship. I stayed close anyway, hoping someday things would change… and after 4 years, they finally did.
We got into a relationship, and honestly, it felt magical ✨
Those innocent late-night talks, school memories, dreams about the future — everything felt perfect.
But somewhere along the way, I lost focus on myself. Couldn’t crack IIT, ended up in IIIT instead. Then came long distance, and slowly she started feeling distant too.
By my 2nd year, someone else proposed to her… and she said yes.
That phase completely broke me. Cigarettes and alcohol became my escape for a while 🚬🥃
But thanks to my friends and family, I somehow kept going.
Life eventually changed. I got a scholarship to Japan, studied there, worked there, and now I’m working in an MNC in Bangalore.
She’s married now. Life moved on.
But even today, I still remember her phone number by heart… and somehow, no one has ever looked as beautiful to me as she did back then.
Maybe first love never really leaves you. It just quietly becomes part of who you are.