The first blacksmith to forge love was none other than God. His omnipotent kindness and abundant love engineered love and planted in the right place. The chest, specifically the heart, is where it is caged and made flexible with capacity of expanding to upload varieties of loves. A young man asking his grandpa about how to tell when true love surfaces was told, “Never used your head for it reasons but obey your heart and brace up for the warmest experience life can afford”. Love anointed by chemistry and heart is the best of love and one likely to last life time. The first kiss is one endearment and unique moment akin to the first step taken by a toddler. He or she never want it to stop and never fears falling. It’s the harbinger of manhood and sign of social maturity and acceptance. Yes, that magical first kiss we all never forget nor want the encounter end remains etched in our memories for good. Stories you are about to browse through is just that spark for Bintanding Nyima and Keba Kuma and others. It was kiss that sets Juno the goddess of love envious. I write to raise fund for building of Njawara Hospital.