1. The Love of A Child
... handed them to me. Our hands brushed and for a moment all seem suspended in time as we looked into each others eyes only inches away. I was in love. I was the odd child that never thought boys had cooties, I never even thought of them as yucky. As far back as I can remember, with the ... you are to be concerned primarily with him or her. For it is not about loving yourself and making yourself happy. Rather love is about the selfless giving of yourself for the sake of another. I think as one gets older and acquires more goods, more freedom, more rights, ... , as an adult, barriers alre...
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- Grade Level: High School