I was 18, it was in summer, with a boy I had met maaaany years ago. It was not romantic at all, but I had fun. He was nice and sweet too, so I don't really regret (all of) it.
But I was kind of drunk I don't remember a great part of it and that boy turned out to be a complete asshole. At that time he wasn't but I guess people change.
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