Awkward first kisses are a universal experience, and mine was no exception. It happened during a 6th-grade science camp on a night hike when a twig snapped. Naturally, we assumed it was a bear. To our horror, it was worse—Mr. Smith, our teacher.

A lot has changed since adolescence, but lips? Lips are forever. So we reunited first kisses years later for a do-over.

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