This story might sound weird at first but I believe most of us has had urge to do it.
Listen to my story.
Cousin are considered your first friend, enemy and in my case my first crush. She is older than me 8, but she was one of those ideals crush for every kid, Beautiful, charming, funny, did I say beautiful?.
My last memory I had of her was when She was moving to another city because of work. Our family went to her family cabin to throw a farewell party. We went fishing, mount climbing and all those stuff you usually do. Till the night arrived. Since there were not enough rooms for everyone I shared room with her. It was only 1 bed so we had sleep together, We said goodnight and lights went off.