Love is full of possibility and hope. We hope for our first kiss, first love, first "I love you," and even our first time. What we don't hope for is our first heart break. It's funny that we never give it a second glance, even when those two words have the power to break us down - further than we've ever been before. We always wonder what all our firsts will be like; awkward, perfect, worth the wait? When we finally get through our firsts we begin to realize that there's so many more seconds, and thirds laying ahead that have the same possibilities. The same hope.
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