accompanied our evening.
Instant infatuation...
who would make the first move.
He whispered in my ear: "You should kiss Mr. Haim"
I felt intimidated; I instantly blushed.
Nervously giggled and smiled at him.
He smiled back at me; I never said a word.
It tasted like sweet rose wine.
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