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The moon and stars were shining obnoxiously again. And how could they not? The threes were swaying gently, their branches tickling the windows of the two-story white house in boredom. And under their supervision, a redheaded girl was saying goodnight to her sweetheart with inky locks.
After one last sweet murmur and chaste kiss on the cheek, the stars twinkled as the girl made her way inside.
Turning around for one last look, the boy spied his love's pretty face in her upstairs window, waving him home sweetly.
His resolve firm, the boy dove for the pillars on the wrap-around porch and shimmied up. He then crept stealthily up the roof towards the face he'd just seen, and knocked gently on her window.
Giggling softly, Lily opened the window and waited for an explanation.
"Just one more kiss?"
How could she deny his request when his eyes were shining hopefully in that obnoxious moonlight?
Ok. This story was inspired by a story my grandma told me of one date she had with my grandpa. They were on a double date with my great-aunt and her future husband, my great-uncle. Grandma and Grandpa had finished their goodbye and Grandpa was waiting for Aunt Cora Lee and Uncle Bob to finish their goodbyes... but he wanted more. So he shimmied up the pillars on Grandma's house, crept to her window, and stole one more kiss goodbye. I pictured James doing this to Lily... so here's the story!