Letter # 9: To my first crush
(Had my first real crush in pre-school. I can still remember her face, though barely, thanks to my photographic memory. Sadly, all I know is that her name is Kaye.)
I know you probably don’t remember me – but I do. 🙂
Now that I’m older, I want to tell you that I really think that you were the most beautiful girl back then in pre-school and I had this biggest crush on you. Yeah, you were my first ever crush. I don’t know what happened to you after we graduated from pre-school, I don’t know what school you went to, I don’t know if you’re still in this country, I don’t know what you look like right now though I’m pretty sure we’re of the same age. I can only guess and hope that you’re as pretty and cute as you were.
I remember that you were so cute that I watched all of your dance rehearsals, you were so cute I sat beside you in class but never really had the guts to talk to you, and you were so cute that a few months before graduation, I kissed you on the cheek.
With your first name as the only information that I know, I hold little or no hope of ever meeting you again; but I’m fine with that because I’ll simply be holding on to the memory that you were my first crush – and that’s good enough for me.
But if ever we do, that would be awesome. 🙂
Probably the first guy to ever have a crush on you,