Hello, I'm a hopeless romantic. Last August, I started talking to a guy, and we dated for about two months. Due to life circumstances, the distance, and limited time, he started to get worried, and we agreed to stop seeing each other. I thought it was just a casual fling, but I realized that I had fallen for him and I still love him. He’s the first man I’ve ever had feelings for. I’d say he’s my first love. I still miss him and think about him all the time, even though we’ll never see each other again. Sometimes, I wonder if he’s doing okay, what his life is like, and if he misses me even a little… or if he’s probably forgotten me… Love still hurts, but that pain is the only thing that reminds me of that little story between us: Has anyone else had a similar experience? Would you like to share it with me? For me, I need to just let out everything that’s been weighing on my heart for so long.