Sweet Sixteen (and never been kissed?)

By Shelah Miner

I’d seen him at the last two stake dancesĀ and thought he was cute, butĀ hadn’t really talked to him. But that night, things were different. We danced, and he spun me in circles as we both laughed. When we wanted a breather, I jumped on his back and he ran me around the stake center. Eventually, …

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