I lost my first love at twenty years old. Then I was forced to drop out of school to become a single mom. I didn’t think I’d ever find love again. I didn’t want to replace my first. I didn’t want to erase his memory. But love isn’t convenient and it’s never easy. I fought our attraction. I pushed him away. But my heart fought harder. I have to decide what’s best not only for me, but also for my daughter. Even if that means losing everything.