My Past love experience đ©¶
Taking a deep breathe first before start my writing, it's not easy for me to write this but I have decided to write this cause this might be the last time i talk about my past love experience. It's not an easy task for me to write this, but I have made the decision to do so, as this might be the final time I discuss my past experiences with love. Whenever I reflect upon it, I find myself delving into profound feelings of heartbreak and sadness that I once endured. However, I do not wish to relive those emotions in the present, as I have already embraced a fresh start and strive for a better life. My first experience with love dates back to when I was 11 years old, in standard 5. It happened with a Malay boy who also happened to be my best friend. Despite his chubby appearance, he was quite handsome at the time. I remember hearing from a friend that many girls had a crush on him in school, but the mere mention of it made me feel nauseated. His name was Muhammad Nor Effendi, alth...