

Today I saw a cute couple in a cafe. A guy and a girl were hugging, drinking coffee and eating cakes. But their conversation, which I happened to overhear, made me very sad...
The guy stroked the girl somewhere around her waist and said:
- Kate, you have to be careful with those brownies. Your waistline disappeared somewhere.
The girl blushed and lowered her eyes and he continued.
- You know, when we first started dating, you were so small and cute, and now you've gotten so huge.
By the way, the girl was perfectly normal!
I felt awful listening to that. I felt so sorry for her. I wanted to walk up to that guy and pour my coffee on his head😡 Plus, this whole scene brought back memories of my own relationships where I often heard things like this.
It was my first relationship. My first love. We dated for a year. And that year was the worst year of my life💔
I want to tell you about that time, to share my story. Of course, I broke up with that guy a long time ago and have no feelings for him, but this situation made me relive those feelings again. And it was horrible.
This is going to be a long story, for several posts😁 So, let's you and I give this story some sort of title. For example, "The Lesson My First Love Taught Me." That sounds very poetic🤔 And every few days I'll post a new installment. I think it'll be interesting.