DARREN
"I kissed her."
I could literally feel my heart in my mouth. The little organ of love on the left side of my chest was beating erratically. It felt as if I was not kissing my sister. Instead, it felt as if I was running in a cricket tournament trying to meet the run target set to win.
Whatever I had heard about the first kiss turned out to be myth. They said, kissing someone you admire gives chills and butterflies in your senses. Contrary to what I had known, I felt restless. Inexperience. Could I blame that on my inexperience with women?
We were 18, young and troubled. And on top of that, things weren't very clear in my head. Culture, too, had been disobeying me for the past few days. Above all, Daniel was challenging me through and through. He didn't seem to understand
