I am male and used to have a much older (>30 yrs older) female friend. It was purely a friendship, nothing romantic or sexy whatsoever. She was single and had no family. We bonded over religion, culture and travel interests.
She was rather eccentric - intensely private - and seemed a bit stand offish at first, certainly it seemed that she was not widely liked and had a reputation for being blunt. But I found that, if you gave her a chance and got past this first image, you discovered a very intelligent, cultured and sensitive lady, with a great sense of humour. She didn't share much about herself, but I just accepted that and took her as she was.
I got on well with her and enjoyed her company and listening to her thoughts. We did things together that none of my other friends would have been remotely interested in - going to lectures, religious stuff, lunches etc.
Later, when I had children, she was always very kind and generous to them. She loved to meet them and see holiday photos etc. I saw much less of her during covid, of course. That really shook her and she didn't like to be around people, she was quite paranoid about health - always dressed for an arctic expedition, regardless of the weather.
I had hoped to resume our friendship after covid, but things didn't return to the way it was. She would still reply to emails and things, but would never agree to meet or do things. The last time I asked her to do something together, she simply said she wasn't available. I began to wonder if I had upset her somehow.
Next thing, somebody told me she had died. I was shocked, but realised that this Is what happened and why she wouldn't (couldn't) meet - she had been ill / dying and just hadn't said anything, which was typical of her really, private to the very last.
I managed to go to her funeral which was surprisingly packed. I learned so much about her, she had been a primary school teacher. She had a brother. There was a photo of her as a little girl.
Sorry this adds nothing to the thread, but I found I was enjoying writing about her. I miss her.