Scotty sighed at the reason that he had walked away from her and the possibility of doing just that. He had been admiring just how beautiful she had become, her face now mature and her body tall and sleek. But then she looked down and a soft blush had filled her cheeks. And suddenly she was again that thirteen year old girl that he used to give rides to on the back of his bike, the girl he did homework with … the girl that had been his first love. He knew that he had to leave ...