I was in high school. Seems like a life time ago. Christ, two life times ago. The new girl from Boston had just moved here, and sat next to me in home room.
Renee; that was her name. I’ll never forget how she looked at me with those big eyes. She might have been the first to see past my crutches without asking questions about them when we first met.
It didn’t take me long to realize that she was smitten with me. I like her too. And then it happened.
She greeted me as I got of the elevator into an otherwise empty hallway. I brought my lips up and pressed them on her’s, and held them there.
It was magic. It was heaven. It was my first kiss.