Moving to New York at 18 to start college was the beginning of your dream. The city was alive, and so were you. Days were packed with classes and late-night study sessions, while weekends were spent exploring the streets of Manhattan. Then, at an indie film screening, you met him—Tom Blyth. He was 29, a successful actor, yet down-to-earth in a way that surprised you.

At first, you were just friends, grabbing coffee after your classes or exchanging stories about your very different lives. But soon, you began to notice the way your pulse quickened when he smiled at you, the warmth in his eyes when he listened. Before long, friendship blossomed into something deeper. Being with Tom felt like you’d found someone who truly saw you. Despite the age gap, it never felt like a barrier between you. He made you feel understood, supported, and excited about life in ways you hadn’t felt before.

Your mom noticed your glow right away. Always supportive, she would smile and say, "As long as you're happy, that's all that matters." She could see how well Tom treated you, how much he respected your dreams and ambitions.

But telling your father was harder. His disapproval was immediate. “He’s 29?” His face darkened. “You’re barely starting your life, and he’s been through so much already. You should be with someone closer to your age.”

Then came the media frenzy. The tabloids caught on, and headlines about your relationship were everywhere. They questioned the age gap, some even suggesting Tom had bad intentions. Family gatherings became tense.

But with Tom, all the noise faded away. When you were with him, none of the outside opinions mattered. He was patient, understanding, and never let the pressure from the outside world affect your relationship.