Chris Chambers had his first kiss from a girl he cared for deeply. She had been there for him forever and always comforted him after a beating. She came to his house one night and saw him sitting in the backyard up in a tree. The way he was so battered and torn, it always killed her inside. She loved Chris and couldn't understand how anyone could do that to him.
She sat up next to him on the sturdy tree branch and checked to see how he was holding up. It was then and there, in a backyard tree, with a beat up misunderstood kid, under the moonlight, that she decided to kiss him. They kissed again and again. Each one was longer and deeper than the last. It was a perfect moment and Chris never experienced anything like it again.