Luke and Jen have a lot of history on that river, the Kissimmee. They've been each other's first everything and the river has witnessed part of it. The night Jen stayed over for his thirteenth birthday, Luke kissed her on the cheek. But a couple years later, out in a canoe, among the twists and turns of the Kissimmee, Luke kissed her on the lips. Jen will always remember her first kiss, she was so startled, for more than one reason..."Gator," Luke sternly whispers. Jen's eyes grow wide, she slowly turns around, and spots two small, black orbs reflecting in the sunlight staring right back at her. Now, in her late twenties, Jen spends her days on the second floor of an office building in downtown Orlando. She was determined to leave life in the trailer park behind and chase after something else...just, she didn't know what that something else was. It's been years since she's last seen Luke or thought back to that day on the river, but she hasn't forgotten about him.