I remember the first time I bought flowers for a girl in Junior school, we had English class and my English teacher was teaching us. Then for some reasons, I stood up to go do something, I didn’t know how the flower 🌹 (meant for the girl) came out of my bag😂😂 and guess what? My seat was at the front roll 😅. You could imagine what happened right there.
Then immediately, my English teacher (a female by the way) saw and took the flower 🌹. She started questioning me and I was afraid …you know…being my first time 😂.
Then the girl I bought the flower 🌹 for, stood up and told the teacher that I bought it for the English teacher. I was scared the more “what are you doing!?” I shouted in my head. “You are going to get me into trouble!” I was trying to defend myself, I didn’t realize she was doing it for me. She came to my rescue. After the class, we hugged each other.
(Fast forward..) she didn’t resume next term 😩😩😩.. she went to another state. I was heart broken. We were just close friends, and we liked each other. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
😅😅😅that was Junior school and it was the first time I felt pain of valentine gone wrong 😅, even as an 11 year old 😅😅. It’s a memory that I can never forget😊.