Alessia M • Connecticut • 29
I was 12 years old. The boy of my dreams asked me to walk to the corner store with him. I picked out my favorite outfit and did my hair all cute. I had been having some stomach pain, but I was excited and didn't want to miss it.
About halfway there, I felt something very wrong. I realized that it must be my period and I started running home without explaining why I was running away from him.
He was heartbroken and never spoke to me again after that day. Nathan, where are you now???
