He kissed her for the first time.

It was like a cool breeze on a hot summer day and her favorite candy and her favorite song. And it was like remembering that thing that always makes her smile, like finding something new in a book she’s read twice already, like getting to the cash register to realize what she’s buying is on sale. It was like smiles and laughter, and running and swimming, spinning and spinning until she’s so dizzy she can’t see.

It was like perfection.

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