He's half my age.
I'm in love with a 25 year old coworker who is so smart and beautiful and funny and sweet...he works his ass off to support his parents and siblings, and is gong to school, but is always smiling and kind. The more I know him, the more I love him. He's oblivious, and it's going to stay that way, since I'm old enough to be his mother, and I'm married. I keep busy and try not to think about him, but I do daydream, often.