While tidying up my room, I found a nostalgic photo from between the gaps in a cardboard box. It was a two-shot picture with my first girlfriend. As I looked at the photo, memories of the past came flooding back. I first met her at my best friend's house. Yes, she was my best friend's mother. I would go to my best friend's house for any reason. Of course, because I wanted to see her. I was still a child and didn't know what to do with these feelings. One day, I went to my best friend's house. That day, only she was there, and my heart was pounding more than usual. She asked me if I had someone I liked. As I nodded yes, my heart felt like it was going to burst. She said that if I would regret it, I should confess. So, I mustered the courage to confess to her. 'To an old lady like me?' she laughed. Unable to say anything witty, she thanked me and gave me a kiss...
