While I was cleaning up my room, I found a nostalgic photo in a gap in a cardboard box. It was a photo of me and my first girlfriend. Looking at the photo, I remembered the old days. I first met her at my best friend's house. Yes, she was my best friend's mother. I went to my best friend's house for various reasons. Of course, it was because I wanted to see her. I was still a child and didn't know what to do with these feelings. One day I went to my best friend's house. That day, only she was there, and I was more excited than usual. She asked me if I had a crush on anyone. I nodded yes, and my heart was beating so fast that I thought it might break. She said that if I was going to regret it, I should confess. I took the plunge and confessed to her. She laughed, saying, "Even though I'm such an old lady?" She gave me a kiss and said thank you, even though I couldn't find a clever thing to say.