“I remember you moving in close and moving hair from my face, I didn’t think you would ever kiss me again, so I never thought that’s what you were doing.” I replay the moment, seeing it differently now I know what he had meant to do, and it makes me all warm and fuzzy inside.

“I don’t remember kissing you before that; I know you told me I did. I guess it’s true what they say about being drunk. Your real feelings come through when you let your guard down, and it seems I ...