To Silly Girls Who Believe Their First Love Is Their Only Love

They were patient. They were kind. They were understanding, loyal, passionate. They checked off every box that I thought made up the perfect companion. No, seriously. If I had the opportunity to concoct a recipe to dish out my ideal person, this one had all the ingredients. My parents liked them. They were close to my friends. Their parents adored me and were shipping us together from the beginning.