Don’t Kiss Him Good-bye (JF) by Sandra Byrd

It was just a kiss. A simple kiss, a quick kiss, an innocent peck because they were saying good-bye and no one was watching. But someone was watching them—me. Not that I’d meant to. I didn’t know why the kiss troubled me, but it did. I hid it well, though. Or so I thought. As … Continue reading Don’t Kiss Him Good-bye (JF) by Sandra Byrd