"Who was your first kiss?"
Heat rushed into my face <...> "I haven't ..." Squeezing my eyes closed, I began again. "I haven't been kissed. Yet."
"Why?"
I rolled my eyes at his innocence. "You obviously know I'm not like other girls. I'm shy and I don't spend time with boys. My father is strict and-"
"That's not why."
He thought he knew me so well. "Fine. You tell me why I haven't been kissed."
I regretted the words and my tone instantly. What if he told me what I already knew? That I was lacking. Not interesting or pretty enough.
"You were waiting."
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