This reminds me of the fellow with whom I currently spend the most time. He's still in training. He's young. Oh so young. Even younger than my husband was, although he is very old now, older than I am by several centuries now at least. (The poor guy started going grey as soon as he met me.) I don't know why I attract such a young flock. I think men my own age must be frightened of me. Thank God younger men have no concept of their own mortality.
Anyway, neither one of us is ready for anything too serious. He calls it a "semi-serious non-relationship" and I can't argue with that.
But I digress...
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