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remember your very first love? How old were you and have you seen them lately?
Mine was when I was 14 years old, a boy in my class at school, my father dis approved of me even talking to a boy. I had a twin brother who also was in my class. He knew about me and this boy, one day he caught us in a shop doorway snogging, from then on I was blackmailed my life was hell, he used to say "If you don't do this or that I'm going to tell dad about you and - -
I have seen "the boy" around town and he is sooo not my type.
Jem
Mine was when I was 14 years old, a boy in my class at school, my father dis approved of me even talking to a boy. I had a twin brother who also was in my class. He knew about me and this boy, one day he caught us in a shop doorway snogging, from then on I was blackmailed my life was hell, he used to say "If you don't do this or that I'm going to tell dad about you and - -
I have seen "the boy" around town and he is sooo not my type.
Jem
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Mine was in 42 Commando Royal Marines. Yep! A.L.A.R.M. (Always Loving A Royal Marine!) He had just returned home from Aidan in the late '60's, all bronze and beautiful! He was my heart's delight in every sense of the word! My heart skipped a beat everytime I looked at his beautiful face! It still does when I take out his photo and look at him.
Sadly, his next tour of duty was to N. Ireland, and that is where I lost my first love, never again would he return. That's life, that's death, and that's War I guess. But part of my heart died with him. 40 years on, and yes, I still carry Him with me every day of my life. RIP Scott.
Sadly, his next tour of duty was to N. Ireland, and that is where I lost my first love, never again would he return. That's life, that's death, and that's War I guess. But part of my heart died with him. 40 years on, and yes, I still carry Him with me every day of my life. RIP Scott.
