Daddy's Best Friend
As we twirled and laughed, Layla couldn't resist the urge to ask, "So, Henry, tell me about your first love. What was it like?"
I chuckled, feeling a wave of nostalgia wash over me. "Ah, my first love. Her name was Sarah, and we were both in the seventh grade. I thought she hung the moon and stars."
Layla's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "How did you confess your feelings to her?"
I couldn't help but grin at the memory. "Well, I decided to write her a heartfelt love letter. I poured my soul into it, professing my undying love. But the problem was, I was so shy that I never actually gave it to her."
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