I remember clearly, in the middle of class on a hot Arizona day, when she kissed my hand. She gently took my hand in hers, and placed a gentle kiss on it. She grinned up at my bewildered face, giving a small chuckle. I asked, "Why did you do that?" "I'm just practicing. One day, I'll kiss you on the lips" So today I had a dream, and this is what that dream was about. It's kind of random, but it hopefully it's good. I remember waking up at like 4:55am and just being like "I've got to write this down" So there I was, at 5 in the morning, writing a short story that made me cry. Yes, I have problems. Anyways, hope you enjoy this story!