I met a man over a decade ago. He was everything I could ever have hoped for, there was just one issue (for me anyway), we were not the same religion. If I had taken it further, I would have had to leave literally everyone I know and love. There was also the fact that I didn't realise at the time he was in love with me too. We hit it off from the very beginning, always had that connection, it was hard not to fall hopelessly in love with him. Because of the religion issue and also fear of rejection, we remained as we were.
Fast forward to today, I am married (to another man) and have two children, whom I love so much. My 'friend' is engaged.