Tell us about your first kiss
I was six years old. Greg Meadows was a neighbor. I thought that he was so cute with his dark Indian skin, brown eyes, and jet black hair. We were standing behind a huge cherry tree in my backyard where no one could see us. The kiss was short, sweet, and gentle.
Greg was officially my 'boyfriend' for a couple of weeks. I don't remember anything else about our time together but that kiss.
Thanks, Greg!
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