The first isn't necessarily the best.

Did I mention in my last post that he was a Casanova?

Hmmm..

Yes, indeed he was.

During the time that the handsome-est guy in the class dated me, he was also going out for "coffee and notes" with two other girls.

Sonofabitch.

He did defend himself, telling it was just notes, they were just old friends, and I was totally head over heels in love, believed him.

One day, I was telling Swati, my best friend then, about those eye-opening lines he said. The lines he made me remember every time, before I kissed him. He claimed it came from his heart and I felt that every time I kissed him. Every time I was with him, I felt fresh, thinking this guy was my saviour. The love I had always yearned for.

And then I got the biggest shock of my life, when Swati said.. "Ummm.. I dont know how to tell you this. But I've heard these lines before. They are from that movie Before Sunrise."

And again am stunned.
The next day, I somehow get my hands on this movie. Watch it three times.

And thus, within two weeks of getting my extremely-sloppy-first-time-kiss, I break up with the guy who I thought was the love of my life.