I was 15.
He was a lovely guy who lived next door, and we often talked of an evening.
He belonged to a very strict family, and was a tad older.I thought he was so sweet and polite too.
My mother ruined it, by saying she did not want me to mix with a older person, and that was the end of that.
I was very sad....we use to hold hands, talking and sitting on the low side of the the fence....looking at the stars.
Nothing of course how I guess things are now, that maybe would have been too simple.
Far too young, and thank goodness my affection was not returned. It was an unrequited love from afar, and my wiser self understands that the universe had issued me a "GET OUT OF JAIL FREE" card. PHEW, thank you Universe!