Day: June 16, 2021

I met him on a rainy summer night in Paris, the kind of night that’s made for kissing. Chris was English, with thick wavy black hair, warm eyes, and an accent that could melt butter in a freezer. By the end of our first evening together, he put his arms around me while we were waiting for a taxi and I turned around and kissed him. By the next day, we were officially “dating,” and we spent much of our time that summer staring into each other’s eyes and kissing on every street corner. It was the kind of passionate summer love where you go to the pub and ask for a dark booth in the back so you can wrap around each other and kiss until you are seeing stars…