Love begins with good looking and charming youth...
After 25 years being apart, met him again... It was a surprise and also a big disappointment. He was my first love. He used to be the brightest star in my world- he was a teenager; he was handsome; he was fit; he was smart; he was funny; he was charming; he was desirable... But after one quarter century, everything changed- he is a little bit fat; he is a common middle aged man; his charming manhood is disappearing...
Imagination is more beautiful than reality. We need to follow the old saying- Better to miss each other than to see each other...