I still remember that feeling. Yet when I talk about it, I can recall everything, including those silly texts that makes me smile. I was naive at that moment and when a guy called me beautiful for the first time in my entire life, I feel special- like suddenly there's a boy who realize my existence. I remembered the first night you texted me. I remember the date and time we finally have the chance to talk to each other in person. In fact, I wrote everything in my diary. We don't have Myspace to chat all the time. We didn't own a webcam to see each other face, but we manage to survive in every way.
But unlike other people experiences, the story of my first love didn't have a happy ending. I was being lied to, being humiliated and only God knows how many time my heart breaks into pieces at the moment. Still, I didn't stop loving him yet I never stop trying to win his heart. But he..just don't realize how much he mean to me. I've changed a lot because of him, I go on diet that almost get myself killed, change my appearance and try to keep my hair long, I even learn to be fashionable and learn how to wear make up. I change my attitude because being a tomboy doesn't sound nice at all. I am the girliest girl ever existed because of him. This face that you think is pretty, this curve that people adore, this attitude that is outgoing comes from the critics that he throws on me.
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