August 29, 2004, Sunday @ 8:00pm. It was all started with friendship and as the time passes by that friendship becomes love.
The night was perfect, we're both sitting on a small bench and counting the shining stars in the sky as we enjoy talking to each other. The cold wind blew, so we have to get inside the house and watch TV instead. We both feel the warmth of our bodies as we closely lying together on a small sofa. We can't escape to stare each others eyes and steal a smack kiss on our lips and as if nothing happened divert our attention watching TV, and again steal a smack kiss, then watch TV. But on the third time, it was not a smack kiss anymore, but a breathless and "the most sweetest kiss" that I've ever experienced in my whole life.
The night was perfect, we're both sitting on a small bench and counting the shining stars in the sky as we enjoy talking to each other. The cold wind blew, so we have to get inside the house and watch TV instead. We both feel the warmth of our bodies as we closely lying together on a small sofa. We can't escape to stare each others eyes and steal a smack kiss on our lips and as if nothing happened divert our attention watching TV, and again steal a smack kiss, then watch TV. But on the third time, it was not a smack kiss anymore, but a breathless and "the most sweetest kiss" that I've ever experienced in my whole life.
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