ROMEO AND JULIET
The story goes like this: there was once two children who loved each other, in a time when their love was forbidden. Their love, to adults, seemed small, silly, and fleeting, and to other children, seemed both the end of the world and the beginning. The children held hands shyly and smiled brightly, and those who saw it thought it a dirty love, a wrong love. So the children spoke in secret and loved in secret, but in the end, they died in the open. Their bodies were still holding hands when their parents found them, cold and still on the church floor.
When was your first (romantic or non romantic) heartbreak?