How about your first kiss? Mine was memoriable but painful.

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I don't know how old I was but I was walking down the dirt road to our house. We lived close together and she was so sweet. We both had a bottle of coke on the go as we walked. I don't remember what led to my first kiss, but I leaned over and kissed her. She nailed me right in the forehead with the coke bottle and split my one eyebrow wide open, blood everywhere. I don't remember how old I was but I know I was under 8 years old. I still have the scare and that precious memory of my first kiss.