I parked my bike in the driveway and rang her doorbell. After a couple seconds, the door pulled open. It was her mother (I assumed – I handt met her...yet). … Um, hello, she greeted me. Hi. Im Zack. One of Cindys friends. Its nice to meet you, I offered. Oh, yes. Cindys mentioned you a few times, but I didnt realize she was having anyone over… Cindy! she called. Uhm, Mrs. Paris, she didnt really invite me. I was out biking and just thought Id stop by, I told her. Oh. I didnt realize you lived in. Did I hold her hand? I don't remember, but I kind of doubt it. I do remember that we didn't dawdle over coffee. She said that she wanted us to leave, to go for a ride. I paid the bill, leaving a larger tip than usual. The waitress surely would remember it. I drove for a while, randomly, no place in mind. Eventually I pulled over at the side of the road, a clear area, not a hidden lover's lane. I leaned over and kissed her. Not our first kiss ever, but the first one that used lips, not just the. More

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