I promised you guys a post this weekend, and here it is. I tried for quite awhile to come up with something I could review, as I haven't reviewed anything lately. Try as I may, I could not find anything to review. I will work on that soon, the moment I have a free hour or two. Having said all of this, I decided to blog today about first kisses. All weekend my first kiss has been on my mind, which is entirely the fault of my boyfriend, we shall call him Mr. X.
I am in a long distance relationship with Mr. X and I have not seen him in over 4 months. I will be flying to see him in less than two weeks. Considering our first kiss was over four months ago, I am definitely nervous to kiss him again. Our first kiss was nothing short of fairytale perfection: in the middle of a field, with water flowing a few yards off, after slow dancing to a song on his ipod while the sunset off in the distance.
Having been in a long distance relationship, every moment of your last time together becomes forever stuck with you. You replay the moments you enjoyed and those are your lifelines, they get you through to the next time you can spend time with them. Sometimes, memories fade, but mostly they grow stronger. For me, the memory of my first kiss has grown stronger. I hope that the next kiss we share is just the same. I cannot wait to see him, and spend time with him. So, I ask, what are your first kiss stories? Was is memorable or totally worth forgetting?
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