Warning- this is mushy.
I'm seeing my first kiss again after a 7 year "respite". I was 14 and he was 13. We gave each other our literal first kiss in front of the iron bear that was rumored to have been peed on by most boys before they left camp. He kept my letters like I kept his, under the bed in a shoe box with air holes. There is nothing to lose- we are ready to have fun.
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