First kiss was under the old oak tree in my family's yard on a cool fall evening as the light faded.
I still remember how warm his lips felt, and how the pounding of my heart overwhelmed the sounds of the night around us. It was like being underwater for a long, glorious moment, and then I surfaced and felt the realities of the world around me.
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First kiss was under the old oak tree in my family's yard on a cool fall evening as the light faded.
I still remember how warm his lips felt, and how the pounding of my heart overwhelmed the sounds of the night around us. It was like being underwater for a long, glorious moment, and then I surfaced and felt the realities of the world around me.
I married him.
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