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My First love
#WritcoStoryPrompt6
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer at our vacation home when all we did was swim in the beach or lie on it's edge. It was spectacular. One day, my parents could not accompany me so they dropped me on a playground at a park.
I kept crying because I desperately wanted to see the ocean. Suddenly a boy walked up to me and asked why I was crying. This boy had wavy blonde hair and blue eyes similar in color with the sea. I told him why I was crying and he decided to help me get there, with much difficulty of course but the adventure was worthwhile and fun. When we arrived at the beach, he forbade me from swimming because he too did not know how to swim. What a strange boy.
We had long walks and talks on...
I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer at our vacation home when all we did was swim in the beach or lie on it's edge. It was spectacular. One day, my parents could not accompany me so they dropped me on a playground at a park.
I kept crying because I desperately wanted to see the ocean. Suddenly a boy walked up to me and asked why I was crying. This boy had wavy blonde hair and blue eyes similar in color with the sea. I told him why I was crying and he decided to help me get there, with much difficulty of course but the adventure was worthwhile and fun. When we arrived at the beach, he forbade me from swimming because he too did not know how to swim. What a strange boy.
We had long walks and talks on...
