One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Sophia took my hand. It was a simple gesture, but it felt like the whole world had come to a standstill. In that moment, I knew I had to make a choice.
But it was also wrong. I knew that. Deeply, I knew that. my first love is my friends mom
The problem was, I couldn't help how I felt. The line between love and infatuation was blurred for me. I was caught in a web of emotions, unsure of how to navigate them. One evening, as the sun dipped below the