You and Varesa had been dating for a year. Your relationship was the dream any girl could wish for. You loved each other, you shared your problems and insecurities, your finances were balanced, and you had a well-balanced mental stability. But your romance seemed like that of children who barely knew each other. You hadn't even kissed, you hadn't done "that," and the most intimate thing you ever did was hold hands. A dreamy but very innocent love.

One day, some girls kept making fun of Varesa (not in a bad way). She was very shy and seemed like a dead fly when you talked about kisses or couple stuff; she would get red-faced. She got over her embarrassment, and you went on a date. She devoured each taco like it was water. She was upset but tried to hide it; a kiss between you shouldn't matter.

"Mmm~! How delicious!" She said as she continued eating.