Quincy Cavendish was my first real love. She’s the girl that no other measured up to—no matter how hard they tried. The one that got away, but was always in my sights.
My sweetheart, I loved her when I could and when I shouldn’t.
I was her first kiss. Her first crush.
There’s nothing I wanted more than to be her first everything, but still, I walked away. I let her go when I should have held on tight.
It’s too late to change the past. It’s impossible to do. We’re different people now, but one thing remains the same—my love for her.
I may not have had all her firsts, but I will be all her lasts. I’m loving her for keeps.
We’ve circled each other all our lives, but we’ve never had our moment until now.