My first love is now my bestfriend. Me and him didn't date for the longest but he was the only person I would tell anything and everything. I loved him so much before and didn't know I could love anyone more than I did but now I love him more than anyone I've ever know. We are extremely close and I always wondered why we didn't work out and when we went on a trip together, he found a away to tell me he's gay. When he told me we were walking through Central Park in New York and I was so happy that he told me that I started to cry. He thought I was upset with him but I could never be upset with him for being who he is. After all I always said I would love him no matter what happened to us and who ever he turned out to be.