I remember my first Valentine's Day spent with my first boyfriend. In the innocence of the first kisses and hugs I was surprised by a card with a letter and I thought it was the only surprise. When I opened the envelope with the letter I found a 10 carat gold bracelet and it was very amazing.

We were very young at 13 and he was 15 and he gave me such an expensive gift. The bracelet was very beautiful, I used it hidden for fear that they would scold me I still remember that and I keep it. I lost the letter but I still put myself in spite of what he said and wrote very nice things, how much he loved me and loved me. Ours was nice and special in that time that boyfriend was by my side, it was my first love but I do not continue because my parents, especially my dad did not leave me. We spent a few months together, he got married and I made my life and I still have memories of that day of lovers.

Another day I pass by his side I give a bouquet of red roses.