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So if she thinks she can just walk back into my life and ruin it, she has another thought coming her way. “I know she is not your type of woman. Aside from the fact that she is young, she is a pauper, and she has nothing to give you,” she said. “So?” “So you'll not want to be with someone like her.” She said. I was tired of people constantly reminding me of Anna's age. I knew her age, and she knew mine, but we didn't care. Age is just a number. Age does not determine love. We had no control over our feelings, nor did our age have control. We didn't choose to feel the way we did about each other; our hearts did.

if only i can. "What if.. what if.. I already love you?" He asked me. My fvcking heart won't stop its wild beat and I know it sounds so gay but fvck! Butterflies on stomach is fvcking really! Oh my! Oh my! Oh my! I didn't see this one coming. I crossed the distance between our faces and gave her a kiss. Making her feel that I am feeling the same. I've been in love with her for a very long time, ever since I was fourteen and she's sixteen.

He just rubbed the back of his head making me confirm my suspicion. "Don't you think you are too old for her?" I asked him curiously. "Come on I'm not that old." "Yes, you are! She is 21 and well you are, 29. So that makes you way older for her. 8 years is a lot." "Age should not be a boundary in love" "Sure! Wait, did you just talk about love? You know her brothers' will literally kill you. You just had to see the way both of them were eyeing at you." I reply.

she said and I could tell that she was forcing excitement into her tone. "Trust me when I tell you it's quite complicated and stop making it seem like I'm old. My sweetheart will be twenty-one in two months and I'd turn twenty-nine next year which means I'm barely older than her by eight-year. I'm older than her by seven years and I do not see a problem with it. Many people get married to someone a decade and half older than them but age is just a number and love is what matters at first," Adrian expatriate.

"You said you love me. Were you lying about that?" "No. I wasn't lying." "Then what's the problem? If you love me and I love you, what's stopping us?" "The problem is that I'm too old for you." "I don't care about the age difference." "You should care. Lola, I'm twenty-six years older than you. Twenty-six years. When you're thirty, I'll be fifty-six. When you're forty, I'll be sixty-six. You'll spend the best years of your life taking care of an old man who can barely keep up with you."

I asked. "Because he's two years older than her." "I think age doesn't matter." I say. Liv and I had seventeen years age gap.

"EJ, please don't be angry. We'll get engaged when the time is right." "And when would that be?" I growled. "I think we'll just know." I turned my body to face her. "I'm not waiting for some promotion or a good news to ask for your hand. That alone should tell you how much I love you. When people love each other, it's ideal that they take the next step." "I know. But we're so young, EJ. I'm even older than you are." "By one year. So you're refusing to marry me because of our age and our age difference?"

she mutters. "Then fuck age! If you two are both inlove with each other and want to be together, fuck something as stupid as age! Priyanka and Nick Jonas with a ten-year age difference married and they're happy together. Look at Prince Harry and Meghan. Victoria and David Beckham. Nobody gives a fuck about age anymore. What matters is the love you have for each other... And from what I saw last night and how you two were wildly passionate, the both of you are madly inlove. Don't let age be a rival. " " But the people? What will the people say about me being with a younger person? "

She laughed so hard at my expression that she nearly dropped her fork. “Relax. My parents had their reservations about the age difference too,” she admitted. “But after watching the way he treats you and the way he looks at you, they changed their minds. They said they probably would have preferred for you to have a little more life experience before getting involved in something so serious, but they understand that young love doesn’t exactly follow a schedule. And if someone is going to be by your side, they’d rather it be him.” I fell silent. Suddenly, a lot of things made sense.

My eyes widened, shock rippling through me like I’d just been handed something sacred and dangerous. “Don’t tell anyone,” she whispered. “But… did he know?” Rosa shook her head, sadness shadowing her face. “I was so close to confessing. Then I found out he was only twenty at the time… and I was twenty-five.” I hated how that felt familiar and how my mind instantly drifted to Tarzan. “So you gave up because of the age difference?” I asked quietly. She nodded with a smile. “What else could I do? And now… well, the only woman he ever loved was his late wife. I’ve had to accept we can never be together. It's been thirty years so life goes on."