When I was sixteen, I met a 22-year-old guy on the internet.
He had a car, a full-time job as a law assistant, and was very advanced in his college career.
I, on the contrary, was a schoolgirl.
My income was $50 a month (that my dad gave me to buy snacks). I didn’t have a license or ID, and my parents wouldn’t let me go anywhere I wanted; I had to ask for permission at least a week in advance.
However, even though we were in very different stages of life, we got along very well and “fell in love.”