Day Sixteen

Your first kiss

I don’t remember my first kiss. Isn’t that sad? I do, however, remember the first boy I kissed. He was straight. Which is even sadder.

So instead, you tell me: what do you remember about your first kiss? How old were you then? How old are you now? Do you still know the person you kissed? Why did you kiss him/her? Even if you don’t want to post an answer here, just think about it, and consider how much your life has changed since that first kiss, or even, perhaps, because of it.

(The first boy I kissed who was also gay? That was a world-shifting moment. My axis has been discombobulated ever since.)