While cleaning my room, I found a nostalgic photo from the gap in a cardboard box. It was a two-shot photo with my first girlfriend. As I looked at the photo, I reminisced about the past. The first time I met her was at my best friend's house. Yes, she was my best friend's mother. I went to my best friend's house for some reason. Of course, because I wanted to see her. I was still a kid and didn't know what to do with these feelings. One day, I went to my best friend's house. That day, only she was there, and I was more nervous than usual. She asked me if I had a crush on someone. My heart was beating so fast that I thought it might break. She said that if I regretted it, I should confess. I boldly confessed to her. She laughed, saying, 'Even though I'm such an old lady?' Unable to come up with a witty response, she kissed me and said thank you...
