We were 14 years old, he came from New York to visit his grandmother. I just loved him so much. He was the cutest guy I ever knew. At night we went to a friends house and sit by a cliff for hours watching the stars and planning our future together. He told me the most beautiful things, Even today I am 41, married for 20 years and never told my husband about him. Sometimes I day dream on how my life could have been if I had married him instead of my husband. Oh well, we were young and naive, I guess that was the real magic of those days.