When did you get your first love letter? What was your feeling when you got your first love letter?Feeling loved, cherished, accepted, desired, special, or important?
I got my first "love letter" in my first year of college .
One day, I was studying by myself in a classroom, sitting in a cornor of the first row. I stayed passed 12pm to avoid the lunch time rush hour in the caferterior.
Suddenly, a wad of paper landed on my desk. I hesitanted a little bit and then opened out the crumpled paper. A few words appeared in front of me.
"You have beautiful eyes"
My sensitive face suddenly blushed and embarrassment climbed on my brows.
I turned around and looked back. All other students were gone. There was only one guy sitted two rows behand me, looking at me, with a smile on his face--a smile which seemed to me taunting .
I felt angry and frightened.
The words “liu-mang” (流氓) flashed into my head.
I rapidly put my pen and books into my bag and rushed out to door close to me.
Scared to look back, I flew down to stairs and walked quickly out of the exit of the building and up to a road. Only then I slowed down and drew a long breath.
Later on, I recalled on this and amused by my self-flatering and overreaction.
That was scarey then, this is funny now.
To the memory of my lost youth, as well as my once beautiful and sparking eyes.
When did you get your first love letter? What was your feeling when you got your first love letter?Feeling loved, cherished, accepted, desired, special, or important?
I got my first "love letter" in my first year of college .
One day, I was studying by myself in a classroom, sitting in a cornor of the first row. I stayed passed 12pm to avoid the lunch time rush hour in the caferterior.
Suddenly, a wad of paper landed on my desk. I hesitanted a little bit and then opened out the crumpled paper. A few words appeared in front of me.
"You have beautiful eyes"
My sensitive face suddenly blushed and embarrassment climbed on my brows.
I turned around and looked back. All other students were gone. There was only one guy sitted two rows behand me, looking at me, with a smile on his face--a smile which seemed to me taunting .
I felt angry and frightened.
The words “liu-mang” (流氓) flashed into my head.
I rapidly put my pen and books into my bag and rushed out to door close to me.
Scared to look back, I flew down to stairs and walked quickly out of the exit of the building and up to a road. Only then I slowed down and drew a long breath.
Later on, I recalled on this and amused by my self-flatering and overreaction.
That was scarey then, this is funny now.
To the memory of my lost youth, as well as my once beautiful and sparking eyes.
There is this saying: "That was then, this is now." You may change it to "That was scary then, this is funny now." :)
啊，我年方二八的青春！