Nostalgic

The first day we met was so memorable.

We were grade five then, he was a transferee and I was a bully, yes, a girl bully. He was shy at first and I wanted him to sing for the whole class, he was just silently sitting at the back seat when I realized that I embarrased him and drove him to cry. I don't know if I was to laugh or feel guilty about it. Since then, he hated me. He does everything that he can to annoy me, and he was really annoying, like so annoying.

I cursed him and promised to myself that if ever this guy will court me, I will never ever lay an eye on him, but I was wrong, he was the first, the last and the only love in my life.

I miss those days when he mocks me because I knew atleast he recognizes me no matter how silly I was then.

:)

I miss my love.