My First Love
The thought of Mandy came into my head this morning. I always think about her whenever I feel lonely. I first met her five years ago. She was one of three London escorts that I was seeing at the time but there was something very special about her compared to the other girls. We instantly clicked and within a couple of months I felt for sure that I was falling in love with her. I’m not sure if it was her beautiful smile that captured me first, or whether it was just the fact that she was such an interesting person who genuinely cared about other people. I often wonder what she is doing with her life. The last time I saw her was about six months ago when I literally bumped into her in the street. My memories of her will stay with me for the rest of my life. She was my first real love and I don’t think I could ever feel the same about anyone else again.