Thursday, September 26, 2019

Day 342: First Kiss

Describe your first kiss.

I am so not one to kiss and tell.  I don’t like this writing prompt.  My first real kiss was when I was fifteen, in the winter, outside on his grandparents porch.  I dated him for a while.  He was a great kisser.  He was a great friend.  Alas, he never compared to the love of my life.

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