Almost 2 years ago, I met him the first time. I felt he was excited and nervous interacting with me. It was cute. I thought a lot – the age gap, office love, silly imagination. When we saw each others, I knew the chemistry is mutual but none of us mentioned about it.
Recently, I’ve learnt that he has a husband. No surprise he is taken. All I can do is to wish him a happy marriage. It takes time for the feeling to fade out. I’m happy he found the one and, it went well. I guess this is how you truly love someone – wishing him the best in life even without you involved.
Gay Diarist 
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