Do Guys Forget Their First Love Novels & Stories

"Of course I do, how could I forget, you were basically the best and how can we ever forget the worst thing that ever happened to me." "I'm sorry. I'm sorry about every little ounce of pain I made you feel Gabriella, you were my first love...and I screwed everything up but I hope that one day all of my sorries will be enough to heal your heart."Hearing him say I was his first love...it made my heart start to flutter again. Do you remeber when I talked about our other halfs? Well, I still feel that for him. After he left and all of our years apart I could feel the feeling start to leave me but then now I'm seeing him and talking to him I could feel it coming back to me.

Just crazy to try to try. "It's been a long time. I forgot..." I said. "Oh, spill it, Elizabeth. No need to lie. I know first love isn't something you'd easily forget. Even in the books, it says you won't forget about it." "It's only in books. First love ... doesn't stay for long. It fades easily. It's easy to fade, it's easy to stop. That's why it's only called first love, because it doesn't last." "Why did you break up with your first love?"

"You just have to give him time, baby. Maybe he believes you'll later change your mind about him if he remains persistent." Hayley's frown deepened as she realized. "But I won't. I feel nothing for him. I only like him as a friend." She sighed wearily. Though very much pleased to hear that response, Leonardo maintained eye contact and smiled softly. He added with a shrug. "Well, what can he do? He loves you, baby. Men often struggle to forget their first love." Hayley murmured, her gaze dropping as she recalled something. "No wonder you left me for her." She said almost inaudibly, but Leonardo caught her words.

Why am I choosing to drown myself in alcohol? Two words. To forget. This may not be permanent but I can live with this temporary relief of pain. Even just for tonight, I’d stop hurting from everything he did to me. How could he forget me? I don’t get it! He was the person who told me that he likes me, that he didn’t want to go around the bush. He was the man who told me he’d be there for me. What the hell happened? How can he sleep telling me he loves me to death one night then wake up not remembering me at all? How did he manage to forget me in a span of a night? How come? Why?

“Do you think it’s easy for someone to lose her memories for five fucking years? To live with strangers… only to regain her memory and come back to see the man she loved and cherished so much, is remarried?” “I fucking know it’s not easy,” I snapped. My voice dropped, rougher now — exhaustion bleeding through the anger. “But I don’t believe her. I’m trying my best to… but for some reason, I just can’t. Something feels off.” “You don’t believe your first love, Adrian?” Daniel pressed. “Shit…” I muttered, pushing to my feet. “Let’s go home. I told her I’d be back with you and the investigator. Seeing the point you just made… I don’t think that’s important right now.”

He grips my shoulders softly, leading me to the couch and letting me sit down. His fingers brush away the tears on my cheeks. “You know, people say you never really forget your first love, I don’t think they were wrong.” I look up at him. He leans on the chair, staring up at the ceiling. “You know, seventeen year old me never really forgot his first love, he would say up all night wondering if the girl of his dreams ever noticed him. Of course no one noticed the nerdy, quirky kid but for a second, he believed that she noticed him.”

"You had a first love?" Eloy's face flushed when Andres asked such a question. He nodded in embarrassment. "One's first love is always very special because, at that moment, we first feel our hearts like flowers blooming in a garden. Isn't that right, Eloy?" "Right, sir," Eloy replied in agreement. He even still remembers the name of his first love who is nowhere to be found. Moreover, it took Eloy a long time to forget her even though he changed partners several times.

“I'm sure you'll be fine. You'll move on with your life. You'll have so much fun with your buddies and you'll learn to forget about me.” “Nah, I doubt that. You’re my first unrequited love. I doubt I'm gonna forget this agonizing pain so easily.” There wasn't anything I could say at this point. He reached for my hand and I let him hold it. “I know you didn't fall in love with me. I know you hold space in your heart just for Joe. I know I'm nothing to you. But would you please not forget me so easily? Maybe in five years. Think of me often till the next five years. And then you can forget me. I think it's gonna console me a lot to know that I stayed in your mind that long.”

I lied. Lies and lies! There's no way, I'm going or would be able to get him off my mind that easily. Ralph was my first. He is the first man I fell in love with, he is the only man I remembered how his touch feel like on my body. He is the only man, I still feel his manly scent despite not being there in my presence, I can still perceive his manly scent. He is the first man who made me know what it feels like to be loved and to give out love in return. He is the only man, I couldn't forget the taste of his lip. Yes, he was not my first boyfriend and he was probably not the only one I've kissed so get but, but I just can't get him off my mind.

I don't want to be like this anymore, I don't want to chase him anymore, I'll let him remember alone, did he really can remember me? Did he really want to remember me? Well, it's not my problem anymore I've had enough with him. Even, if it's breaking my heart I sigh I tried my very best for him to remember me but I failed. How can I help him to remember me when he always spend time with Loreane and now he suddenly act like that. It's hurting me whenever Loreane is around him and I felt jealous because she can make him smile, she can see the smile that I can no longer see, she can hold his hands and she can spend time with him. While me, I'm here waiting for him to remember me and him don't c