I thought I first fell in LOVE when I was eight years old.
She held my hand on the way home from school one day and it was ON!
I NEVER felt softer hands in my life!
I remember telling my big brother that I didn't know Debbie had such soft hands.
He asked "How do YOU know?" Then he ran off, yelling to everyone that I was holding hands with Debbie...
So, there was NO turning back, then.
And, it was sweet.....
We even built our own little place against a tree near a creek....
But, we were Air Force Kids living near an Air Force Base.
Her dad got TRANSFERRED to Okinawa.
All I had left of her was a HAND PRINT on my bedroom window....