Dreams are what we are made from and lots of memories too!....

My first ever boyfriend was when I was about 9, and he was called Gareth, I was staying in Torquay then with my aunty and he was coming to tea on sunday!..We lived in Maidencombe that was fairly remote and on sundays the bus only came every hour, so just before the hour I went to the country lane where the bus stop was, but he wasn't on it, so I went back home and waited, then I went back for the next bus, but nope he did not come, so on monday in school I asked why he had not come, he said my mum wouldn't let me as he had the 'runs'..hehe..That is so true and I have laughed many times thinking back!...