My first love started in 2nd grade. Scott. He moved to my school and we instantly became friends. At the time, I had just started taking piano lessons. His mom was helping out our class one day, and she asked me about playing the piano. She really wanted Scott to play. I hooked her up of course, and Scott and I both started playing together. He was REALLY good. LIKE, Elton John good. LIKE...I couldn't believe I'd created this piano prodigy, GOOD! So...Long story short (or short story shorter) we bonded over piano and fell in love. I remember once before my piano lesson, scott was getting out of his lesson and we were outside together and he kissed me! The next year, in third grade, Scott got down on one knee in front of the whole class and proposed to me. He gave me a little gold ring with a purple diamond that I LOVED! I wore it everyday! It wasn't long after that, that scott moved away to a nearby town and we only saw each other at group lessons or piano recitals. :( A few weeks after his move, I was swinging on the playground, admiring my ring, when suddenly it fell off my finger! My entire classed searched through the mulch looking for the ring..including my teacher! I never found it! I was heartbroken!...In middle school I stopped playing piano and didn't hear from Scott again until a few years later. I went to a piano recital to see him play and we actually went out on a couple of dates. Needless to say, it didn't work out and last week I read an article in the Roanoke times that he was arrested for a DUI got sent to jail and was brutally beaten by the prison guards and suing for a million dollars.
The End :)
PS: Yes, this is a day late. I forgot all about this challenge. I have a lot on my mind!
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