This was something which we'd often do with friends so we both knew it wouldn't raise any suspicions with our families.
The exciting tension between us kept growing until it became unbearable! So one day, we decided to hang out by the river. The more we chatted, the more we found we had in common. The next time he came to deliver a package to our house, he handed me, with a smirk, a small note with his phone number written on it! Next thing I know, he started to ask people about me.
Our eyes met, and a spark just ignited itself. But one day, this delivery boy about my age came with a package for my mother.
