I Remember My First Kiss

I do. It was a rainy night in august many years ago. I was a teen boy, she was one year younger than me. We had been to the movies and I walked her home.
She must’ve had a special shampoo or something, I will never forget the smell of her hair.
Even now, decades later, when I pass someone by chance on the sidewalk In a busy street and that same scent comes to me, I’m immediately transported back in time.
In a split second I’m back to that rainy august night.