My Valentine experience and how It ended in tears for me πŸ˜©πŸ˜©πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

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 bagπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ and guess what? My seat was at the front roll πŸ˜…. 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 πŸ˜‚.

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 β€œwhat are you doing!?” I shouted in my head. β€œYou 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. 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

πŸ˜…πŸ˜…πŸ˜…that was Junior school and it was the first time I felt pain of valentine gone wrong πŸ˜…, even as an 11 year old πŸ˜…πŸ˜…. It’s a memory that I can never forget😊.

Okay, don’t just laugh at meπŸ˜ƒ share yours also. It might not be heartbreak. Share your most romantic valentine memory. 😩😩. Let me learn from your experiences πŸ˜ƒπŸ˜ƒ p.s ..if it’s heartbreaks, share it also πŸ˜†

Published by Vincent Ehindero

A co-founder and CEO of High Foster. Vincent is a humorous guy that has a wonderful talent of blending growth secrets with relatable experiences. He is also a founder of a nonprofit organization that focuses on developing children and youths.

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  1. I don’t have any good or bad experiences myself. It’s not a big day really. I will tell you my husband and I were out to eat. All candle lit tables. A couple sat down next to us. It seemed they were on a date. The guy hands the lady a beautifully wrapped box. She opened it. In the middle of the restaurant she is holding up this skimpy lingerie. We were in our 30’s. I think they were in there 40’. The guy has a giant smile on his face. The lady looked horrified and couldn’t get back in the box fast enough. Everyone’s attention was on the couple because of the way he made a show of presenting that box. I’m fairly sure she never put that on for him. My thought was what an arrogant pig. I bet if he tells this same story it’s quite different

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  2. My valentine memory is about last year’s Valentine’s day when my junior friend(one year younger) proposed me in the playground of the schoolπŸ˜‚ in front of all his friends, my friends and two sports teachers…. Everyone out there was like, OMG What is this guy doingπŸ˜‚ And he said everything which was within his heart, in front of everyone out there and I was dumbstruck.
    I was dumbstruck because it was totally unexpected because we were just friends for past 1 and a half year and suddenly he said all that by sitting on his knees.

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    1. πŸ˜ƒπŸ˜Šwow!

      This is very interesting to hear. πŸ˜…
      I’m sure it must be an unforgettable experience for you.

      You must have felt on top of the world and the luckiest person on earthπŸ˜„

      You are so lucky πŸ€

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      1. Yaa… I felt too good that day but I was in a situation of confusion about my reply because my exams were fast approaching and he wanted me to give an answer to his proposal then and there only.

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