My First Love Is My Friends: Mom |best|

Her laughter was infectious, her eyes sparkled with a warmth that made me feel seen. We talked about everything and nothing, from the best books we'd read to our shared love of old movies. I was captivated, not just by her beauty, but by her intelligence, her kindness.

Leo (19), home from his first year of college feeling like an outsider in his own hometown. my first love is my friends mom

Falling for someone "off-limits" is a lonely experience. You can’t tell your best friend because it feels like a betrayal of the highest order. You can’t tell your own parents because, well, imagine that dinner conversation. Her laughter was infectious, her eyes sparkled with

I pulled my hand back, gently. "Sophia, I...I don't think I should be here. With you. Like this." Her laughter was infectious