I was only 6 years old and fell in love with a girl in my class for the first time. I saw her kissing a classmate each time after school, so I asked her if we could kiss. Without hesitation, she agreed and gave me a kiss. When I got home, I spent an afternoon searching for magazine wedding photos and then cutting them out and pasting them into an inner box full of candy. The next day when class, I gave a gift box to my friend and asked if she wanted to marry me. I think we were "dating" for about a week or so until everything was back often and both pretend that nothing happened. It's funny that no matter how we try to act, we can't hide our embarrassment. We still have each other's addresses but never contact. Twenty years later, she took the initiative to text me on facebook and said she still had a tin of tins of what year. And of course, the result is what you think, we have resumed the relationship of both.

@Học Tốt

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My wife and I grew up in a small town together and are also classmates. Although, I was just a middle school student at that time, but I already like my wife very much now. After learning that she was dating a schoolmate, I despairingly buried my feelings. After graduating from high school, my friend moved to Baylor and I moved to Austin. In Austin, I join a band, and every month our band is registered to perform at Waco. Incidentally, I met again with my classmate who came to Waco to watch music every year. We chatted and kept each other's contact and ate dinner together. One day, my friend said she was moving to Austin and she didn't know anyone except me. So I helped her move house, hang out together, have dinner together ... Soon after, I confessed and got her consent. We started dating soon after and went to get married after 3 years of dating. We have been married for 6 years now and have two little angels. You know, I was so happy when she finally became my wife.