Tuesday, March 24, 2009

On my front stoop in the early evening

We were really inexperienced. Dating at fourteen was much more innocent then, at least for me and maybe for him too.

It was on the stoop in front of my parents house after a one and only date with a boy from school. The date was in the afternoon rather than in the evening. It was still light outside. I guess we thought you were supposed to end a date with a kiss, even if you never planned to go out again. We both wore glasses. They clinked. It was awkward. Just like the date!

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