Fen, your story made me laugh out loud. My first kiss was behind the high school football bleachers. I was so embarrassed after the first little peck that I shouted "I need to go home!" I whipped around and RAN full speed, got about 10 feet and tripped over a root. Took a nasty bouncing fall but that didn't stop me from scrambling up and hightailing it out of there, never looking back. Of course, being in 7th grade, there were two other couples to witness this . . . needless to say he "broke up" with me the next day through a note passed to me by one of his friends. Oh, the shame!
GREAT JOB staying on your feet Fen!! You got this!
Thanks again for the warm welcome all - you made my week - AG
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