fifteen

About this time, fifteen years ago, I was out for dinner and a movie with a boy. We were shivering at a tram stop, on our way to the train station to kiss goodnight for the first time and go to our respective parents' homes. We huddled next to each other and discovered my head fit just underneath his chin. "Should we do this again?" He asked. "Yeah!" I replied. Looking at him as if he were nuts for even asking. As if we wouldn't? And so it began... Happy firstdateiversary, Huz. xxx