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Freezing cold, outside the hotel, corner of the sidewalk, you pushed my hair back, warm hands on my face, pulled me to you...Not the first kiss, but the first kiss that I knew...without a doubt.

Freezing cold, outside the hotel, corner of the sidewalk, you pushed my hair back, warm hands on my face, pulled me to you...Not the first kiss, but the first kiss that I knew...without a doubt.