Day three.

My first kiss. Hrmm. Well. It was summer. I was 13. My very first boyfriend, Toma. Oh gee. a japanese boy, very musical, and very sweet. just him and i, we were at my house, sitting on my couch. he told me a story, leaned over, and kissed me. just once. i was very nervous, and since i was so young, sort of thought i had cooties. hehe. but i survived.