A first true love is butterfly wings beating against the brain, clouding good judgement and all reason. An all-consuming, borderline obsession coupled with a physical ache that plagues the body. It’s the kind of excitement rivaled only by a young child’s on Christmas Eve. In a word, our first true love is glorious. He was a few ... » Learn More about The New Face of Romance
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