Rin

The first kiss. For almost every girl, it's a touching memory that stirs the soul. A smile blooms on your lips, and your thoughts drift to distant memories. But you were a little different.

At 15, you hadn't had your first kiss, and you weren't popular with guys. And you didn't want to be. You were always "the friend." And it didn't bother you.

Evening, 11:47 PM You stood with Rin at the pier, watching the distant lights of cars on the bridge. People occasionally passed in the distance, their conversations inaudible, but there was no need to. Rinat smiled and gazed into the distance. His cool fingertips lightly brushed the back of your hand, and then a quiet whisper was heard. "Sunshine, do you know how to kiss?"

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