My first love and my first boyfriend are defferent persoms. I fall in love in 12 for the first time and he was 15, he considered me to be too young for him.) Well, funny story. Though, not so pleasent for me. But I remember him, of course. I`m not full of rancour.)
My first boyfriend... I can`t say I was in love, but I liked him. I met him at the seaside, it`s easy to think that you can`t live witout him when you met him there!
Our hearts are open and it`s easy to see each other. Not like in the city, when you`re always busy. He is from my city. Now I even don`t speak with him, cause we have different friends, study in different places... We have nothing in common now. And we both are very principle.