Ever since I was just thirteen, I found myself having a crush on the incredibly attractive single dad next door, Theo Graham. He's enchanting, kind, and drop-dead gorgeous. But as I've grown older, I realize I shouldn't harbor such feelings. It's not appropriate for me to desire someone who's like a father figure to my dearest friend. Our friendship has been a special bond for eight years, during which there might have been subtle hints from him about his own feelings towards me, though we never openly discussed it. The truth is, the idea of wanting my best friend's dad – a secret that was always meant to remain hidden – feels impossible to keep now. Because, unexpectedly, it seems he shares those same feelings with me.
