First Love is a novella by Ivan Turgenev, first published in 1860. It is one of his most popular pieces of short fiction. Like many of Turgenev's works, this one is highly autobiographical. Indeed, the author claimed it was the most autobiographical of all his works. Here Turgenev is retelling an incident from his own life, his infatuation with a young neighbour in the country, Catherine Shakovskoy (the Zinaida of the novella), an infatuation that lasted until his discovery that Catherine was in fact his own father's mistress.
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Please bring back my lover ... " WILLIAM . " Bring her back home to me ... " ( They stop . They kiss . ... DOT . Bill ... it's so unfair . WILLIAM . I know . DOT . I feel for you the same way I Act II 43 FIRST LOVE.
Jah, that was undeniably a difficult time, one that opened my eyes in countless ways. And my heart, most of all. It was a season of sorrow and searching, of questions and answers. It was the summer of my first love.
The first time he's ever used that word. “I know you do,” I say, never more sure of anything. I hear Ralph coming upstairs. “You hang up first,” I whisper. “I can't bear to let you go.” “I hung up first last time.” “Okay.