My most memorable “crush” occured while I was in high school, my best friends brother who was handsome and very much available. He told his sister he would NEVER date her friends, but I didn’t care, every time we were around each other, the sparks flew. Lo and behold, after only two months, we started to call each other, see each other from time to time, it was nice. Before I knew it, we were with each other every day, he spolied me every day and I loved every minute of it. After four years together, I started to want my freedom, so I started spending more time with friends, partying a bit much, not spending time with “HIM” anymore. I met another “man” who I had fun with, took me shopping and my family liked him (that’s always a plus) I moved into his house, he treated me like a queen. We had a child together, now 11 years old and unfortunately, things didn’t work out between us and we went out seperate ways. So, now being a single mom (something I would NEVER give up) I run into this high school crush from time to time, and you know what, the sparks still fly…….he always has to hug my daughter and kiss me, never know what might come of this old flame, just might ignite a brand new life for my daughter and myself.