My first crush was not a good person. This tracks, because I was attracted to boys I considered to be “bad” at the time. He had bright naturally red hair, and he made me feel so special.
I should have known he would be trouble. He flirted with every other girl in our class. It was right in front of me, too.
Two years passed before I finally hooked up with him. This happened in the walk-in closet at the house of his own ex-girlfriend. This should have been a red flag. But, I was sheltered and young. So, I did not think anything of it.
From this experience, I learned that many men can not be trusted.
Things We Forget 
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