My teen friendship group included boy C and boy A. Boy C was, and remained good friends with boy A who became my husband. Boy C always hinted he ‘more than ‘ liked me and we came close to getting together, but I couldn’t commit and that was that, or so I thought.
Over the intervening 40 years, our teen friendship group stuck together even though we all live in different places, meeting up for birthdays etc. Boy C has twice messaged me privately looking to hook up even though we are each married with kids. I have gently knocked him back ( whilst secretly flattered).
He recently died, which was devastating, but I had a bit of an epiphany at the funeral. He was probably a chancer who slept around! I had stupidly thought I was his teen crush for ever type of thing, not just a number in his shagbook.
So why am I so let down? Now I’ll never have the chance to ask him, or find out- I’m not even sure why I’m so bothered about it..
any thoughts?