I suffered for a long time with the word “love”. How could I say I loved a boy when I have never talked to him.
My family and my friends told me: “It is not true love!“
But it was.
It was love, no matter what all the people say. It may not be love anymore and if I would meet him today, there would be no love at all, but at the time, all these years ago, it was love.
I was in love with him.