7 years, and 9 relationships later.
When I was 14, I fell in love with a girl named Adriana.
I know when you're that young it's just puppy love, but we talked often, and I cared deeply for her. I knew her at a distance, I know her situation at home, at school. I know about her family's lucrative drug-business in CA.
I know all her secrets, and I've never told any of them.
It's been 7 years, and I've had many relationships since her, some meaningful and deep, some shallow and stupid.
Through everything I've been through, and as much as I've changed, my love for her has never wavered, not once.