So, I was late to this kissing game. It was at a grade 9 dance, Bobby (yes, that really was his name!) and I slipped outside of the gymnasium and went for a little walk. He was a gorgeous boy, with dark hair that fell into his eyes. I’d been admiring him in Science class … sitting there all tall and handsome in his football jacket. And now, here I was, holding his hand in the dark.
We leaned against a wall where we couldn’t be seen and **poof** my first kiss. Blaring in the background was the music from the dancefloor — “If you leave” by OMD. To this day, that song immediately transports me back to that lovely moment in time.
Ah, sweet memories. Happy valentine’s day to each and every one of you.
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