I took hold of my cell phone lying besides my pillow and started typing a text. Before I could type it, my phone beeped. It was his message.
"You have no idea how hard it is to force myself to stop thinking about you, sometimes. I still remember the sound of your voice that night. Can I hear it forever?"
I could only blush at it; my cheeks turning pink. It was an ecstatic moment. I texted him back with a simple "I love you too" and slept peacefully; quite content First Loves are great. Someone who doesn't experience this is missing a lot in life. When I say 'A lot', it means seriously a lot more!