MY FIRST LOVE 2-The crush


In case you missed the first part; you can read it here.

The feeling I had later that evening was every bit glorious. That juicy little delmonte-ish feeling that comes when the object of your affection is sitted across the table, laughing at your senseless jokes while looking at you with that fire in his eyes. Continue reading



dre2      I still remember his pure face and the curves of his lips; my first love. It has been months now yet vivid memories linger like the smell of freshly-baked muffins. We first met in Eldoret town one drowsy Saturday evening when the sun was setting and our love only breaking dawn.

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