"Woah.. Mom, Dad, you both look so young in these pictures. Were you both still teenagers?" Happily glancing at the album, a young middle-schooler, Sophie, asked her mother, Emma, meekly while sitting right next to her.
A broad smile appeared on Emma Reed’s face as soon as she heard the question. Gazing at the picture, she nodded her head softly, "well.. I was around 18 when I first met your dad. This is our first picture taken together." She whispered.
"Really? Then..Was dad your first love, mom?" Sophie whispered back with excitement in her eyes.
"Yes. We both were each other's first love, Sophie." She tenderly caressed her hair, sounding very warm.
"But.." Suddenly, her small face stiffened a little as the smile on her lips quickly disappeared. "I read in a story.. that first love n
