and charming at the same time...
Me and my husband's first kiss was in an alley. I was 16 years old, and he was 18. While walking in the alley, we stopped, walked up a few steps, and started talking. I was leaning up against the brick wall, and he leaned over and kissed me. The first kiss was kind of awkward, but the second wasn't, and I fell in love with him instantly.
We were so drawn to eachother, that I didn't even see the sign haha.
Do you have any special
stories about an alley?
Please do tell.
I'd love to hear.